Fourth Wing Spice Level Novels & Stories

****** SPICE HIGH** Seven was seating at the rooftop alone,his headphones hanged around his neck,the song was playing silently. He suddenly checked the time and he stood up,,they are supposed to leave the school by 2pm and it's 2 already He started walking toward the entrance but then Theo came in and they both stopped walking on seeing each other,, Seven looked away first and made to pass his side but Theo spoke up "I hope you're enjoying the fame" He said and Seven stopped,,he faced him back

A sleep that would result in the change of her life completely . SIX YEARS LATER............. " You don't need to use that throat spray anymore . Today is the last day . " said Alex with a smirk . " Are you sure ? " asked a male voice . " Positively sure ! You won't need nor vitamins nor medications anymore . Now you are brand new in every way . " said Alex with a smirk . " I never thought that I would ever be able to transform myself like this . It's so perfect to the point that it's scary . " said the male voice laughing .

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.

“This is a dream. You have no power here.” She smiles. Then she changes. Her skin shifts to deep crimson. Two elegant black horns curl back from her forehead. Massive leathery wings unfold behind her, unfurling wide before settling. A long tail sways lazily, tipped with a heart-shaped spade. Her body becomes pure temptation—wide hips, thick thighs, full breasts with dark nipples pressing forward, waist curving dramatically. Golden eyes glow with ancient hunger. She is terrifying. She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

I said, slipping away before the air actually caught fire. Because whatever that was… It was a whole lot of spice, and I gotta make sure no one..well except me hears it.

Nichole sighed before starting to speak publicly after nine years. "I'm Nichole West. Maybe you're surprised by how different I look right now aren't you? I wanted to tell you that the rumors circulating about David Gray hurting me at a party and throwing me in the lake are true. That guy didn't just hurt me from the bomb that went off at a birthday party hosted by the Nelsons 9 years ago. That man was the mastermind of all this!"

He let out another ear-piercing screech as he burst into flames. “Show off!” I heard Evan moan with jealousy under his breath. I gently brushed my fingers over his arm and smiled at him, letting him know that I thought he was special too. I then looked back at Mason who's chest was now heaving as he breathed heavily. His lust and testosterone were just oozing out of every pore, and my body couldn't fight it any longer. The burning and electrical buzz were flying all around my body. I began tingling all over and finally let my body do what it was begging to do. I screeched into the air as my own wings fanned out, eyes already fully illuminated I screeched even higher as I burst into my own br

Saint Devine Rank 4 is on par with Mauve rank Advanced level. Bluey, the chosen name for the blue four-winged rock from Sirene was now bigger than before. Its rank was Devine Rank 4 since its from the four-winged rank clan. Red, the red four-winged rock became bigger as well like Bluey. Since a four-winged rock came from a high bird clan, its strength will tremendously be increased a lot, he is now a Devine Rank 4 just like Bluey. He and Bluey would have a competition about who is going to advance first.

My vision blurs slightly as I toss my hair, walking across the black tiled floor. I stride confidently, oblivious to anyone I bump into, lost in the powerful music. The spirit of the liquor fuels me, but I still carry myself with assurance. Reaching the center, I stop. I shake my head carefully and smile devilishly. I hear the crowd screaming and chanting. I begin to dance to the seductive music. I toss my purse aside, not bothering to look back. I slowly tease my skin with my fiery touch. I loosen my black spaghetti strap dress, shutting my eyes sensually. The people around me applaud, and though I'm aware of what I'm doing, I just want to have fun for a moment. I haven't felt this way in d

She claimed the farthest corner seat, dropping her six-figure bag careless on the plastic chair beside. "Spicy kick?" The lady checked. "Load it up," Sophia grinned. "I'm a spice fiend." "You got it!" The woman hollered back cheery. Sophia had craved heat since kid days, but skin-care strict these years kept her from the heavy stuff. Roadside joint like this? Time to drown the hurt in fire. The lady hustled over a plate piled with chili-dusted wings. "My own blend—secret recipe. One taste, and they're hooked."