Female Dark Link Novels & Stories

Or maybe it was the doing of the hidden being in the shadows. In his groggy state, Nathaniel saw the flash of the pointed canines and the watery gleeful sparkle of evil eyes. He could feel its hunger, projected from the black mind. He could almost see its jaws dripping, yearning to lap up the gore like a starving feline. 'You...won't let me die...' Nathaniel thought, his eyes closing but he found no peace. 'You...are taunting...' A soft laugh met him as darkness fell, plunging him into dreams that Dali couldn't have painted better.

She was a woman possessed, the dark-haired girl doing wicked, wicked things to Quin’s most private parts. Quin’s legs shook beneath her, a dull ache burning in her knees as she struggled to stay upright. Linda’s fingers pumped in and out at a steady pace, hitting all the right spots as her tongue teased Quin’s swollen clitoris. She was so engrossed in Linda’s ministrations that she almost didn’t notice Dex’s hand coming up from behind her, tangling in her hair. “Look at her,” he ordered roughly, his grip tightening painfully. “Look at her eating your pussy while I fuck your ass.”

The ad flashed an image of a dimly lit room, surrounded by mirrors, with the tagline "Experience your deepest desires in the mirror room." Curiosity piqued, Bella clicked on the link and was led to a website that promised the ultimate sexual experience. It was a place where one could live out their fantasies of being ravished by a mysterious entity while watching themselves in countless reflections. Intrigued, she signed up for a session, eager to explore this new world of pleasure.

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

However, the meeting happened unexpectedly between Delmom and Brenda, who had managed to escape from her father. “Delmom, I really need to talk to you before it’s too late.” “What are you doing here, Brenda? — Yes, I don’t have much time, but everything bad that’s happening is my father’s fault, be careful with him!” Brenda disappeared into the mist, becoming a beautiful omega and ran through the mountains. Soon Delmom, transformed into an alpha, but with a broken heart, was looking for prey to feed on. Delmom’s hunt was so intense that all he could see in his eyes was red blood.

Slater quickly shushed her by pointing his gun in her direction. It wasn’t the recommended strategy, but it worked. “Shut up!” The girl whimpered, cowering back in the cell into the woman behind her. Matthew continued his scan. The fourth girl stood against the wall, her head back against the bricks as her lips moved quickly. He could hear her faintly, and it took a second before he made out the prayer for mercy she was chanting with her eyes closed. Mercy. “Macy Swan?” He asked, knowing from the picture he had studied that this was her, though they had done a hell of a job trying to hide her. Her black hair had been bleached blonde, and make-up was smeared across her face.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Her Dark Past (Love in shackles) Chapter 1 LILIANA's POV, "Please don't do this to me," I screamed as his huge hand got under my skirt, I shivered in fear, I hated his touch yet I loved it when he touched me. "See you are mine…" Damon spat angrily “I can use you any way I like, I brought you with my money so don't dare try to dictate to me,” he said with gritted teeth "Damon!" I screamed as his hands caressed my skin and I spat on his face.

She's the one whom I've always imagined in my dirtiest dreams. She pretends to be innocent with those Bambi eyes but only I know what type of a vixen she is. She pretends to be a scared kitten who knows nothing but to purr but in reality, she's a wild cat ready to scratch your face. Just a glance at her gives me a hard-on. And now I want nothing but to fuck her mercilessly blocking all her senses. I need a release after this tiring and frustrating Friday. This weekend I'll not let any fabric touch her skin. Nor will I let her out of the bedroom.

Wine in hand they headed to where everyone sat. "This is my coworker Darlene." Sheila introduced. "She is one of the best La Fiet has to offer." Smiling Darlene turned her hungry eyes to Asher before she headed over and plopped herself onto his lap. Since Asher had already been claimed Sheila made her way to David. Their actions vaguely reminded Asher of something a woman in a brothel would do. This thought had him on edge as Darlene began rubbing a hand up and down his chest stopping every now and then to play with one of the buttons of his shirt.