Excalibur Fools Novels & Stories

I stutter when I feel him squeezing my balls together with my cock. “Alright, here’s a deal.” He says “If you manage to hold off without coming for 30 minutes, I’ll let you go” “That’s a bullshit deal” I say The bastard will just keep touching me when the whole point is to stop doing it now. “I’ll sweeten it then” he says “I’ll show you my face” Show his face? I’ll finally see who this dickhead is. Track him down and make his life a living hell afterwards. “Deal”

"Leonard, this is exactly what I warned you about. The board is watching every move you make. They're evaluating whether you're ready to take over. And right now, they're seeing a man who's distracted, unfocused, and unreliable." "My father just died," Leonard said, letting real anger seep into his voice. "I think I'm entitled to be a little distracted." "Your father died today," Lissa corrected. "The stock decline started three weeks ago. What's your excuse for that?" Leonard didn't have one. Or rather, he had several, planning to take down his mother, faking his father's death, managing Daveson's impossible pregnancy, but none he could actually say. "I'll fix it," he said instead. "I'll me

At five, she already had the De Luca temper, her eyes flashing with a fire I recognized all too well. "It’s not a sword, it's a stick, El!" Leon shouted, trailing behind her. He was bigger and possessed a quiet, brooding intensity that made my heart ache on the days I looked at him too long. "Give it back, Leon," I said with a stern voice. He grumbled but handed the stick over. "We’re going to see the goats." "Stay within sight of the fence," I reminded them, watching as they tumbled down the hill toward the barns.

A chill runs down my spine as I read the words on the screen. The Daily Herald Online Crazed Fable fan admits to being part of Silver Circle cult Talia Durham London – Victoria Webb, the twenty year-old fan arrested on Friday night after she attempted to stab Fable front man Felix Lockhart, has told police that she is a member of the elusive Silver Circle cult.

"I am never trusting you again, you traitor. I'm so mad." "Oh, come on, my beautiful princess, forgive me just this once! I promise I'll fight to the bitter end next time. But seriously... Two single people, an empty room, pure sparks... Did anything happen?" "Forgive me this once, please. I promise I'll fight harder next time. By the way, you two were alone all night. Did anything happen?" "Say one more word and see what happens." "Alright, alright! I'll drop it." "You're accompanying me to London tomorrow to clear my head."

"You've signed your own death warrant." Eric batted not an eyelash, his tone even. "I knew the price already. So do you." Perplexity was on Edward's face for a moment before Eric smiled coldly. "You're not invincible, Edward. You have your weaknesses, too." My father's eyebrows were furrowed tightly. "What do you mean?" Eric's smile spread gradually, perilously. "You've underestimated your enemies. You were too occupied with keeping Jeffery occupied, and ATHENA was compromised. Your empire is collapsing, Edward. And you're too shortsighted to notice."

Prince Arthur kneeled to his knees in shock when Elora's head went in front of him. Elizer laughed demonically and he dragged his feet towards Prince Arthur and stomp Elora's head. The blood splatted on Prince Arthur's face. He pointed his excaliber sword at him and spoke. "Just so you know, King Abaddon entrusted this excaliber sword to me. It is filled with so much power! At first, I really thought I would not able to use it. But I guess, I was wrong the entire time!" Elizer was about to cut off Prince Arthur's head when two tigers appeared at his back and bite his neck. Yet he felt no pain at all.

Long ago, where demons are attacking humanity and trying to surpass Gods and Goddesses, a magical sword was created by the Gods. His name was Excalibur, he was a sword with a spirit, a sword that can grew with its master, a sword with an ego. Excalibur was made by the combined powers of the Gods, he possesses a power that can even threaten the life of the immortals.

The dark rooms beyond our bubble grew more ominous as Nox paced a small circle before stopping in front of me. Looming nearer, he replied, "Wrong answer, Miss Collins. I am not helping you. I'm helping myself. That's what I do. What we had in Del Mar..." He gestured between us. "...what we did, that wasn't me, not the me who succeeds in this filthy world. That was the me who believed he'd met a princess who enjoyed being treated like a slut." His lips pressed together as he slowly shook his head. "You deceived me."

But the king seemed to understand very well how the nobles played and knew what crimes they had committed so far. “Now, my prime minister, what punishment should I give to those who try to play dirty behind my back?” Marquess Daedalus choked on his spit when he heard that question. Although the question looked like Emilio was asking for his opinion, the man knew the question was actually meant for himself. Marquess Daedalus had failed to capture Prince Raoul once. Even if he was the strongest noble after the Alison family, with Emilio's broken mind, there was no guarantee that his neck would be safe after this.