Erwin Smith X Reader Novels & Stories

the screams, the moans, the betrayals, and the soaked pages in between. A huge, heartfelt thank you to my loyal readers.. especially those who always comment, leave reactions and keep showing up chapter after chapter. Your words genuinely keep me motivated to keep writing these twisted tales. Special Celebration Treat: To celebrate reaching 100 chapters, I’m picking one dedicated commenter to have their personal erotica smut brought to life for a few chapters If you’re one of my regular readers, drop your idea in the comment. It can be as dark, kinky, taboo, or monstrous as you want.

I could feel an intense gaze on me but i didn’t dare to look at the direction it’s coming from. I opened my book and started working, but that feeling didn’t go away, i was definitely being watched. Mr Isaac’s voice echoed in the classroom. “Winston Smith is the protagonist of which George Orwell novel?” I raised my hand. “Yes Miss Jenkins” “1984” “Very, very good Miss Jenkins, that is correct can you tell me what genre of book does Danielle Steel primarily write?” “Romance” “Excellent! What do George Eliot, George Sand and Acton Bell all have in common?”

Anyone she reads for she always suggests they come to the bar to relax afterwards. As we are sitting, Darin my second pipes up “With those tits I’m suck em.” with a devilish smirk coming off his face. I want to rip his fucking throat out I feel my wolf come alive inside me again. But, I hold back unsure of all these feelings the silly tarot card reader is giving me. A hand from Erin who is the quiet one of our bunch comes slamming down on my shoulder. Eyebrows knitted together he whispers, “You okay boss?”