Gine Novels & Stories

She was glad her dad eventually gave up and let her work. So, here she was in the hospital, getting ready to perform surgery on a patient who was involved in a ghastly accident. They rushed the patient into the ER and placed him under anesthetic. They began the surgery, with Kimberly as the head doctor when they were certain that the patient’s blood pressure and heartbeat was regular.

he said caressing her face, she looked up at him, tears in her eyelids. Slowly he entered her, Amanda closed her eyes, breathing slowly through her mouth. He pulled back not entering her fully, he moved forward slamming into her. "Ooh!" She moaned. Alex pulled out back to Amanda's frustration, he took the honey cup, pouring a large amount in his hands, he poured rubbed it over his dick, Amanda sighed as she watched the honey drip down Alex's dick, few drops entering her vagina. Then positioning himself well, he entered her slowly, not going fully, pulling back a bit before slamming inside, hitting her directly in her G-spot.

Is Vin so insatiable? My eyes feed themselves at the sight of his body and I frown when I see my name tattooed on his chest. Right above his heart is Eva in italics. I scoff looking back at his face only to find his eyes stuck on my bare thighs. I carelessly cross my legs making sure he peeks at what is inside and Vin snaps his eyes back to mine with a clenched jaw. He will have countless cold showers and blue balls before I let him near me. If I decide so.

Ginevra explained. I frowned. “The girl was the product of an embryo transplanted inside Ginevra. They used her own eggs to make the girl, so it's her baby,” Alessandro said simply. "Dante was studying her. That's not good." “Bring me closer to the girl,” I asked Alessandro, and he did. Ginevra watched me with a frown. “I just want to smell her,” I said calmly. She hugged her daughter but removed the blanket that protected her.

“Otherwise, you’re in good shape, and she’s perfectly healthy.” “Great,” I whisper, nodding, but flinch when my sweet angel of a daughter drives her foot into my ribs and kicks me several times. “What else can I do to get her out?” “Well, there is one thing,” Ginny says with a shrug but her cheeks go slightly pink. “Some… relations may help start labor.” I arch a brow, loving the way her cheeks begin to fade into a deep crimson. “Relations?” “Sex,” she says pointedly.

When the elevator finally stopped with a beep, I dashed out and to Arryn's door. There were only three rooms on this floor, so it was not difficult to find his. I stood outside his door, a slight frown on my face, as I heard a female giggle coming from the other side. When I knocked on his door, the laughter came to a halt. I almost thought I heard it wrong, but when the door opened to reveal a girl, I was proven wrong. She beamed. "Hi, you must be Kai?" I nodded and took a quick scan. She was attractive, slender, and dressed in a mini-dress that reached her mid-thigh.

Tony A moment later, Ginevra slipped into the seat beside me, a smile on her lips as she lifted her shot of whiskey. Her hair was shorter than the last time, cut in a curly bob that suited her face. Her dress was a body-hugging sparkling black thing that shimmered under the light and a leather, bust-length jacket over it. She wasn't wearing leggings, so she must not have ridden her motorcycle. Though, based on her ankle-high, low-heeled boots, I could believe otherwise.

A faint rustle carried through the air, pricking our senses. “There’s something out there,” Ginevra whispered, hand instinctively moving toward the dagger at her hip. “Be prepared,” I warned, muscles tensing, ready for whatever came next.

Ginika explained hurriedly. Abigail was startled before she smiled helplessly, “Oh, sorry about that.” “It’s okay, and I promise to keep your secret,” Ginika vowed as he placed his hand over his chest. “Good,” she said. Ginika held his breath when she started lifting up her shirt as if to undress herself. “Wait…what…what are you are doing,” Ginika said, surprised, unsure what to feel about what’s going on. “Gini,” she sat up so that he could see the dark lines that branched all over her belly, from her stomach to every corner as though she was infected by some kind of disease.

Why the fuck am I seeing him here, on the day I’m the happiest I have been in my whole life? “Sin,” I hear Ginevra behind me, and I whirl, watching her descend the steps, the hem of her gown in her hands. “What’s wrong?” I offer a smile, shaking my head as I meet her halfway. “I thought I saw someone. It’s nothing—” “Sinclair Winchester?”