Novel & Cerita Futanari Story

Short Story's Blurb: After five years together, I, Vesta Blake, find out Lucien, my Alpha mate, has canceled our anniversary dinner date to spend time with Charmaine, the Beta's daughter he's been close to since childhood. The betrayal sinks in as I confront him, his dismissive response shattering the love I've held onto for so long. Deciding enough is enough, I break up with him and reclaim my independence. But Alpha Lucien starts to start chasing me, craving me even after our break-up and rejection.

She felt the shudders begin, deep and undeniable, rippling through Anya’s entire frame. With a final, broken cry, Anya arched violently against Sandra’s mouth, her body convulsing in a powerful, all-consuming orgasm. Her legs clamped down, trapping Sandra for a moment in the sweet, hot aftermath, her fingers burying themselves in Sandra’s hair. Anya gasped for air, her body trembling, completely spent.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

he murmured, his warm breath teasing her ear. ‎ ‎Sarah smiled shyly but felt a profound happiness bloom within her. “If you don’t mind, can we go on the roller coaster?” she asked, her eyes glimmering with excitement. ‎ ‎Conrad’s gaze softened. “I’ll do anything you want. Even if I don’t have it, I’ll try my best to get it for you.” He took her hands, leading her to the ride. They rode together, her small hands gripping his tightly as the roller coaster climbed and plunged, her screams blending with laughter.

I knew deep in my heart that this was only the beginning of a love story that would leave an indelible mark on our lives. ******* Aniyo: A Korean word for "NO"

That evening, Lina and Hasan were dining at a fancy restaurant. When she talked happily and comfortably, Lina suddenly quieted down a bit and then slowly spoke: “ Hasan, the thing is...” “ What's wrong, what's your problem?” “ Oh no, it's not. The thing is, I... ever since you went to study abroad, I've been waiting for you every day. My feelings for you haven't changed, so... can we?”

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.

I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably, tears running down my face. Lena licked my tits, sucked my nipples while the men destroyed me. The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my broken moans and their low growls. Her dad’s voice cut through the haze. “Tomorrow morning we’re breeding both of you. Gonna fill these young cunts with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days.” The words pushed me over again. I came harder than ever, squirting all over Ethan’s cock, ass pulsing. My vision went white. I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

I rolled over and grabbed my journal from the floor. I told myself I was going to write about what happened today. About how Lane saw through me. About how it made me feel exposed, vulnerable, disgusting. But that’s not what came out. Instead, I wrote a story. A scene. A fantasy. I didn’t even realize what I was doing until I was already halfway through describing how he stood up from his chair in his office , walked right straight to me, and pinned me to the wall. His mouth found mine like he couldn’t hold back anymore. His hands undressed me with a quiet kind of urgency, as he plunges his dick into my pussy.

He bring me to his house, gave me the care I craved and the family I wished for and not to forget the love I never imagined. I don't think I can call it anything else other than our fate. He is my Fate! My Fated Love! **************************** The END... Do leave your views... Thank you for reading...