Fourth Wing Spice Level Novels & Stories

I answered Whiz truthfully. “That poses a few different problems for us June bug. The first being I can’t change her identity again without changing her appearance completely. We had Clara cut and style her hair differently but due to the pregnancy we couldn’t dye it and that red hair of hers is hard to hide. Secondly without a new picture to go with her new appearance creating new documentation is completely out of the picture. For now, she is stuck being Ophelia which means we need to find somewhere even more remote than Mentone.” Whiz sighed deeply before continuing on. “I know you aren’t a fan of asking for favors but I think the time has come to call in Hawk. He is the only one I know t

Pressing it open made it creak loudly. “Are you ready for your first initiation into my world, Spitfire?” “What are you going to do to me.” “Take from you.” “What?” My voice shook. “Everything.” *** He pushed the groaning door wide, and it revealed a room that had no torches to brighten it. But somehow moonlight seemed to drift in through a tower and then a series of openings on the different levels leading down here. To cast a spiral of silvery light in the center of the room.

The ginger haired instructed. “Okay,” Augustus answered, turning to leave, “otay,” Evy repeated cutely, making the elder giggle. “Let’s go get your book, baby bun.” The brunette said as he retrieved the spare key, and walked up the flight of stairs towards Lucas’s apartment. He didn’t really think much of it at first, but as he unlocked the apartment door and stepped in, it made him suddenly realize, that he was in someone else’s personal space and that fact made him blush a little.

His touch burned through her skin like molten lava. He smirked, pushing her chair back with a nudge of his knee. Her legs parted slightly, revealing the thin cotton shorts she wore, and she could already feel her arousal dampening them. “Stand up,” he ordered. She obeyed without a second thought, her legs shaking. He towered over her five-foot-three frame, grabbing her waist and spinning her around so her stomach pressed against the cool dining table. His fingers dug into her hips. “If you’re going to act like a brat in my class, you’ll be treated like one.”

Her tone totally flat. Pushing himself forward_he leaned towards the edge of his desk, just close enough to perceive her alluring body spray which only cause Aria to fall back on her chair in total disgust or was it fright? Being overly satisfied with her reaction. Frank began to explain in a rather low tone. "So here is the thing._there is going to be a book launch this weekend and I have been invited along side my mom but it's unfortunate that she won't be able to make it so am going to have to take someone in her place"

With my head back against the wall, I closed my eyes and let the vibrator do its job and get me off. This session was part of my Diamond level where clients subscribed to a higher tier on the platform and had access to other things my lower levels couldn't see. Diamond level got to see full-on pussy shots whereas the lower tiers only got tits and ass and some panty-shots where you could see the outline of my slit. Then there was my most expensive tier, Onyx. Although this tier was my most expensive, I only had one client subscribed to it, but that's all I needed. He paid ridiculously well, and that's where the real money came from.

Elara The door of the Velvet Sin closes behind me with a dull click, muffled by the heavy bass beat vibrating the floor beneath my stiletto heels. Two minutes. Two damn minutes late, and already, I feel their gaze on me, his gaze above all. The air is thick, heavy with the smell of sweat, leather, and that sickeningly sweet cheap perfume the submissives spray on themselves before getting on all fours. The dim lights, blood red and electric purple, draw shifting shadows over the packed bodies, some already naked, others still clad in latex or lace, waiting their turn. I don't have time to adjust my dress—a piece of black silk slit to the hip, barely held by a studded leather belt—when his han

“Do you think I’m shallow and I only care about the looks and fancy clothes?” I shrugged. I wouldn’t know. I didn’t know him before he was blind. “I’m sure I would notice you immediately. Your scent would draw me in. And if you play a song and sing for me… then I’m gone! It’s over. Your every wish would be my command. I have a certain weakness for kick-ass chicks who can challenge my guitar prowess,” he said, grinning at me. Then he shook his head. “There are many, many things about you that a guy would kill for, angel. Don’t let any other girl make you feel small about yourself.”

Ginger saud. "No,you're wrong. I've not even started yet,but what about you? You gave him free pussy for months and he still dump you,I can't even point at one time that he ever had your back,you should be ashamed of yourself,Deep wide hole" Spice said and pushed her out of her wat. That's deep Spice won this. But did Royal just saved Spice from your face getting burnt? Do you think Royal likes Spice? Tears rolled down Ginger's eyes and she ran away

I replied softly. Spike grinned, his fangs peeking out slightly as he leaned in closer to me. "Good girl," he murmured before popping one of the pills into his mouth and slipping the other into mine. Taking a sip of my drink, the pill slid down my throat. Almost immediately, I felt a rush of euphoria wash over me. The music seemed to pulse through my veins, and the lights on the dance floor danced before my eyes. Spike took my hand once more and led me onto the dance floor, where we moved together in perfect sync. Our bodies rubbed against each other, my body feeling every touch like never before as the drug started to overtake me.