Female Dark Link Novels & Stories

The colour a deep maroon with black and it made her look like pure gothic beauty. The corset was lined in heavy black matte satin, interfaced and has steel boning...a dark red two-tone faux silk base with heavy black laces over. Small dark red rhinestones are glued around the bodice, and also a few on the overskirt, a few red stars scattered throughout. Her dark hair let loose in bouncy curls which looked almost perfect with the outfit. Also, the dark maroon lips made her look like a goth. He drove to the destination where she saw the place was Las Ventas...the ruedo which is also called the arena was all empty but round and empty place was pretty.

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

I reach out and shove hard into her mind. Divina: BREN! Bren: ‘What?!’ Divina: ‘Get a room!’ She stiffens and Damien notices, pulling back slightly and looks at her with a puzzled expression on his face. I follow Damien's maroon thread and push against his mind and to add him to the link. Divina: ‘I wanted to watch a comedy, not a porno.’ Damien looks over at me in shock. Divina: ‘Sorry. Guess Warrick didn’t tell you I can mind link anyone whether you are in my pack or not.’

Anna thinks inside her head that this won't be easy to make a demon her bitch, but now that she started this she has to take it all the way. Dark goes down on Anna licking her delicious pussy with that sharp long tongue, and with one hand jerking her massive cock. Anna enjoys it badly and can't help but moan very loudly. Dark continues to lick and jerk and adds two fingers inside Anna's ass to bring her even more pleasure. Anna explodes with pleasure and Dark is very happy about it. But Anna is not giving up, she gets on her feet and gets mad that her eyes turn red again, she feels enormous strength flooding her body and just with one hand, she makes Dark kneel in front of her.

She looked like a child in front of him. Dark tilted his head to one side as if assessing her. Neither of them moved for some time then Dark walked to her cautiously. Marissa raised her hand and touched his fur. It was smooth and silky. “ Hello there” she said. “ Hello mate. Nice to meet you. I am dark” said Dark in their mindlink. Marissa looked at the wolf surprised when she heard a voice in her mind. It was almost like Damian’s voice but it was a little deeper and held more authority and his aura was stronger and more intimidating than Damian’s.

He reached out, and for a second, I thought he was going to touch my cheek, but he just picked up a shiny little bottle from the nightstand and started fiddling with it. Then, in a solemn tone, he said, "Natalie, what would happen if the pill stopped working?" "I'd be a goner," I said flatly. The Davis family called it the 'loyalty pill,' and a person had to take an antidote every month. If they did not, by the third day, it would feel as if ants were crawling through their bones; the pain would be so unbearable that it would drive anyone insane. A week later, death would follow.

The penthouse suite overlooking the Los Angeles skyline was dimly lit, heavy curtains drawn against the afternoon sun. Don Salvador sat in a leather armchair, a glass of aged scotch in hand, his silver hair slicked back, eyes sharp as ever. The door opened without a knock. Francesca stepped in, long dark hair cascading over a red silk dress that hugged every curve, lips painted blood-red, heels clicking like gunfire on the marble floor. She was Mr. Blackwood’s mistress of three years, the secret kept tucked away from Georgia and the perfect family facade. But she was so much more than that. She was Salvador’s weapon.

A darker one. ' He's just right there... Defenseless and unaware... All I need to do is lunge forward with all my might, slit his throat and it will be all over... I will be free. ' Estelle's mind took a dark turn. Her claws extended before she realized it. It's pointed tip gleamed in the darkness with a silver hue. Then another shiver tore through her body. The cold shattered the thought completely. ' What am I doing?' Estelle sighed, a little disappointed at herself. She felt a little shameful for thinking of killing the man who saved her life in his sleep.

Not the kind of girl who masturbated in the kitchen while fantasizing about her own stepbrother. Yet even as disgust filled her, a dark, secret thrill lingered deep inside. She grabbed the pink vibrator off the counter and ran upstairs to her room, locking the door behind her. She hid it under her pillow, heart still racing, body still humming with aftershocks. Miles away, in the luxurious penthouse that served as his private escape, Damien Blackwood poured himself a glass of whiskey and settled into the leather chair overlooking the glittering city skyline. A satisfied smirk played on his lips as he opened the mansion’s security app on his phone.

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.