Novel & Cerita Ghost Smut

"Fuck, I promise you're going to sit for breakfast with my cum dripping through your panties while I smile at your mom, thinking what I've done to her daughter without her knowing." "You're sick," I moaned, but I cum twice more before he even finished. He pulled out, and his cum pulled a rope across my stomach. He rubbed it with his palm, smearing it like he was drawing something. I lay there, coated in him, inside and out, watching him smear his cum on my skin until even my pussy clenched. "Let's quickly go and take a shower before our parents come down and find us like this," he said. "It'll be too bad if we get caught."

The group was aware that all eyes were on them and especially on Giselle but they didn't care in the very least. "Hey, do you smell that?" Gia suddenly said smelling the air which made everyone sniff around as well. Gwen and Giselle nodded. "You do?" "Guys..." Samantha called out gaining their attention. "What's it, Sammy?" "Umm...th-they say it's...I mean that you're smelling your mates." "Who said that?" Gia asked tilting her head. "Umm...I see spirits and they are everywhere." Samantha said as a matter of fact.

(General Lucas) General Lucas who is widely known as a foodie, was in glee as he heard of these new discoveries. Actually, Aeternum might be the only country in Fantasma that has done a focused research on Slime, naturally it was thanks to my order, thanks to these every single Aeternums learned about these harmless blob of beings that were everywhere on Fantasma. Slime were always seen as a harmless blobs that were always acted like a pest, these thing is the one thing that no one seems to be able to eradicate at all. Everyone thought that Slime is just useless, but thanks to the none stop research by Aeternum researcher, people come to know about it a little more.

"Another soul added to my capsule." As he approached the tiny normal, it slowly turned it's head towards him and stared at him with it's eyes wide open. He was startled. "Can it see me?" He just stood there for a couple of minutes observing the normal that was slumped on the ground. It was still sitting there, eyes wide open. He saw it move it's eyes towards Schnek, who was slowly trudging it's way towards us. He couldn't believe it. No normal could see them, for they are wrapped with incantations from their best wizards.

He zipped up his jeans and then slid his hand under her skirt and inside her panties. "My turn." He grinned. "Right here?" Sam gasped. "Oh yeah. That makes it even hotter and more exciting." Smokey agreed. Sam had to agree with him. This was a first for her and it was so damn hot when he blew his load. He stroked her and rubbed her faster. Then inserted two fingers and used his thumb to rub circles. Sam grabbed a hand full of his shirt just before she climaxed. As her orgasm hits, he covers her mouth with his.

I didn’t take my eyes off Lex. “Talk,” I said. Lex exhaled slowly, almost like he was bored. “Ghostshade grows in two nearly identical strains. One heals. One accelerates blood corruption. The difference is in the root coloration after harvest.” Maeve froze. “That’s not in any known record.” “No,” Lex agreed calmly. “Because most healers die before they can record it.” Silence hit the room like a physical force and my wolf surged hard beneath my skin, pressing against control I was barely maintaining.

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They are greedy for fame, money, and immortality. She didn't know Samson was as disgusted with this lonely immortality as she was. Lucasta was glued to the basket of mushrooms by the foot of the table as soon as Samson had set her down on the chair. When he was busy lighting a fire, she secretly took a mushroom and held it in her hand, stroking it. That cute, innocent look caught Samson's eyes when he turned his head to look back. Next, he taught Lucasta how to cut off the roots of the mushrooms and wash them.

"Listen, as I said, I did actually die. But the people I tried to save . . . well, one of them gave me a gift before I died. Thought I was worth 'saving' I guess." "What are you talking about?" Shamira closed her eyes and pointed her face to the ground. When her face came up, her eyes were almost all pupils, and she had her fangs extended. "There are other things out there than ghosts," she said. Samantha fainted, but her sister caught her before she hit the ground. Two hours later, after Samantha had recovered, Shamira explained everything. Well, she left out little things like her new-and-improved sex life, but she covered all the bases in regards to dying and becoming a vampire.

Gemma tried her damnedest to find love with anyone else but him. Yet we all knew they still longed for each other. Stubborn jerks. I sighed and sipped on some disgusting blue concoction of mostly sugar with a touch of liquor. Werewolves couldn’t really get drunk. But hell if I didn’t try! “Sammie! Stop swatting me in the face with your boa!” Gemma grumbled.