Fata Morgana Visual Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

He flipped them, pressing Allistair against the square designed fountain, pounding into him from behind, knot swelling again. “You’ll take it,” Morgan snarled, rutting hard. “Every drop. Every knot. Until you can’t walk.” Allistair wailed, his voice cracking, but his body clung greedily to the wolf’s cock. He came untouched, his stomach painting with release as Morgan groaned and filled him once more. But then the blue faded. The warmth of Morgan dimmed. Samael’s body stiffened, and his eyes bled crimson. The pupils vanished. The air turned suffocating, charged with blood and fire.

But I won’t tolerate any misbehaviour or rebels in my supervision because let me make it clear, I love taming the wilds". He said with a smirk and cold eyes. If Benjamin had not known him for ages, he would be scared too. Noah was explaining the basic rules for Sotus and the punishments. Everyone was clearly sweating on how to survive the month under the fierce head hazer. It was a pin drop silence in the hall. Everyone was suddenly focused on a particular girl who was acting careless. Benjamin narrowed his gaze at her when she whispered something to her friend.. And it was clearly about his man. Something about luring him. He scoffed. He turned his attention back to Noah who was also glarin

I shiver as the electricity rolls around us, charging the air. “What did you find out?” I blink at her words. She knows something, but what? “I went to see Fate. She told me that Morgana will take her revenge on the mate she chose and me. That … That I die at the hands of my mates and when that happens, the Werewolf World will fall.” I tell her as goosebumps erupt on my flesh. She growls as she turns around and walks towards the pool of life. Her hands braced at the sides as she looks into the pool.

I fvcking wait for no jet as i conjured fire from my body. I flew up and dashed after the plane. Ahead was my fighter jet as they fired missiles at Morgana's jet but the pilot seem to be skilled. I charged my System with more fire as i dived and caught the wing of the jet. I climbed to the top and with my bear hands tore open the roof. A great deal of ice hits me and I created on the roof. That was when she jumped out and landed on the roof. 👸🏼👸🏼Morgana's POV👸🏼8👸🏼

She looked up at me. "But I'll never forgive you for this Sania. You just crushed all my love and faith in you. You killed me Sania and I'll always hate you for this." I pulled my hand from her grip and stromed out of the room. Sania's POV, I just sat there watching him leave. It was finally happening. I didn't know if I should be happy or I should cry. I just sat there like a lifeless doll. I had lost him already? I don't know how many hours I sat there. I just couldn't move. I felt like I had no reason to live anymore. It was over. Just like that.

After a brief pause, I still refused outright. "They don't deserve it." The bloody path I fought through in my last life was something Mona should walk herself this time. Jonah smiled faintly. "You and your sister really are different." With that, he went upstairs. Watching his back, a dead memory stirred. In the flames, I seemed to see that same figure running toward me. Or was that just a hallucination before death? Early the next morning, I received a notification that a large sum of money had been transferred out of my bank account.

I told him he could when the pain had somewhat subsided. He started with a slow pace and then as the pleasure began to overwhelm us, he took it up a notch. I couldn't breathe, I mean I thought I had had enough of the orgasms, but apparently, my body could handle one more, I moaned louder as I felt myself reaching the peak again. "That's it love, come with me." He whispered. That was all it took to push me over the edge, I came with an intensity that had my eyes closing in unbelief. Dots danced across my eyes, and I felt Brian thrust a couple of times before I felt him come in me.

She’s talking about our children. “Where are they?” Alistair demands, and his voice has gone flat and deadly in the way it does right before he kills someone. Morgana pulls a crystal from her robes and holds it up to the light. Inside I can see images like looking through a warped window, and my heart stops because there are our boys, all four of them unconscious and arranged in some kind of circle, and Anna’s newborn daughter is there too, her tiny chest barely rising and falling. “Safe for now,” Morgana says. “Though that will change at moonrise when I drain their life force and use their combined power to make myself immortal. Not the half-measure immortality that Kate achieved, but true

“You sound awfully confident about killing your own student.” Morgana’s laugh was dry and sharp. “Oh, Violet, I’m not killing you. The world will. I’m merely letting it try.” I turned to face her, meeting her eyes squarely. “You’re unbelievable.” “Flattery won’t get you out of this, girl,” she said, moving back toward her desk. “Take your orders and again keep those unstable men out of my sect. I don’t want your little harem marching through Inferno territory like they own it. Do I make myself clear?”

I know I’m small and weak in comparison to her, but I’m not gone yet. “I tire of these games, Astaroth,” Morgana mutters under her breath, pacing within the confines of my room. She doesn’t bother using my voice when she’s alone. This is all her, seductive and cruel. “I know what you want. Blood. You think this sacrifice will be enough to grant you permanent manifestation.” I press deeper into the shadows of my own mind, struggling to remain conscious within my own body, but so small she won’t realize I’m here. This is invaluable and dangerous information.