Fantasy Graphic Novels & Stories

mythos, meticulously researched from ancient pack scrolls and drawn by Natalie with an almost reverent precision. Beyond the central map, countless other paintings were in progress throughout the complex. There were canvases depicting powerful mythical wolf beasts, sacred moon-oaks from forgotten pack territories, and fantastical landscapes imbued with raw, elemental magic. Each piece was grander in scale and possessed greater depth than her previous "Fenrir" painting. This was partly thanks to the high-quality, rare materials the Nightshade pack provided, but mostly due to Natalie's boundless, almost ferocious creativity. Her tools became increasingly eccentric as the project developed. She

CHAPTER 5 ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍Important things. ‍‍Regal walked into Fang Fantasy, one of the most popular and elite clubhouse in fang city, The whole place was dimly lighted, with rotating lights, and the whole house was blaring with loud music and dancing vampires. He scanned the room and as expected his friends were nowhere to be found, they definitely were in the elite room and that was usually upstairs, he walked forward flipping his Toyota tortoise car keys, his father had given him the car that year for his sixteenth birthday.

I closed my eyes to at least get some rest before Joe, our chauffeur, comes around. Few minutes into my naptime, Kate's shriek jerked me awake. "Kate!" I groaned. "What's the problem?" I asked. "Suzy, have a look at this." She pushed her phone forward. I collected it from her. "That looks unbelievable, right?" She crossed her hands across her chest. "What lo -" I trailed off at the graphics that stared right back at me. "What the hell is this?" I gaped. "A dragon!" Kate exclaimed. "In this 21st century! I can't believe this!" She scoffed.

I just wanted to give them some space since they haven’t had the house to themselves after their wedding. Now with Kayla and I out, and Grace abroad, they were finally all alone. Done with fabric sorting, I was flipping through the papers on my desk when I realised that Nina had dropped my daily delivery of magazines. I started to purchase Youths of Africa Magazines since I got inspiration to design from there sometimes. One of the magazines caught my attention, and I gasped at who I saw. Brian’s image stared back at me, his eyes having this smoldering look in them.

“I know it hurts but please don’t move. I’ll try and help.” He couldn’t do anything as she fussed over him. It was like her touch froze him to spot. It was like his girl came back in his dreams. He relaxed knowing he was probably dead and instead of heaven he landed in purgatory. God had to of granted him a wish and that was to let his beautiful fairy come and tend to him. He would relish her touch for as long as god would grant him. He wanted to open his eyes, to look upon the beauty she was. He knew she would be so beautiful, she already was.

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

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The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 50: Gone and Dead Third Person’s POV The group of people looked up at the seven people walking around them who seemed to be checking their conditions. They speak the same language as them, but they don’t understand what they were talking about. What is this about devils conquering the world? What is this about dragons, fairies and phoenixes? Weren’t they all part of a dreamy fantasy? As if that wasn’t enough, they also talked about werewolves and mermaids. They couldn’t help but think that these group of people, who call themselves ‘immortals’, are shooting a fantasy movie with almost realistic special effects.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

He ripped my thong aside and pushed two thick fingers deep inside me without warning. “You’ve been teasing me all night,” dream-Jax growled in my ear, voice low and rough. His fingers curled perfectly, stroking that spot that made my knees weak. “Now you’re going to take what you started, little sis.” I moaned loudly in the dream, gripping the counter as he finger-fucked me hard and fast. The wet sounds filled the kitchen. He bit my neck, then kissed me roughly, his tongue claiming my mouth while his fingers drove me closer and closer.