Ginny Fields Novels & Stories

Questioned Jade. "Any help is appreciated. Guess we need a bible or something. Don't you think?" Inquired gerald wimping as Jane walked closer to him. Grabbed his hand and with no effort, she pulled him out. "How did you do that?" Snapped both peter and jade at there mother. "We've tried it but he didn't even take a single step." Said Martha. "Yeah.. its because you three have a weakness. Two young and one old." Jane joked. "Seriously, gerald was just delusional. " continued she heading to the kitchen.

I could tell that she had been drinking, and the smell of alcohol was heavy in the air. “What are you doing here, Ginny?” I asked, my voice cold and controlled. Ginny looked up at me, her eyes glassy and unfocused. “I was just…I needed to talk to you, Your Highness,” she slurred. “It’s important.” I felt a surge of anger rising within me. How could Ginny be so foolish? She knew that I was about to marry Princess Golder, and yet she was still trying to get in the way. “What do you want to talk about?” I asked, my voice sharp.

My beautiful wife Ginny is 25 years old. She is 5'5 with long dark hair, a tight body, long legs, and nice perky breasts. She's the kind of girl that turns heads when walking down the street. But the thing that really sets Ginny apart from all the other girls is her pussy. She has the hottest little pussy on the face of this planet. The first time we made love she wasn't on the pill and she told me to pull out when I came. Her pussy felt so good that I just couldn't do it.

-Lucian I felt the note crumple into a helpless ball in my fist. "Where is he? My husband." I asked, my voice trembling with anger. "Mr. King just left for work." She said in a hushed tone. Work, my ass! I allowed an unsettling calm pass over my face. "What's your name?" I asked sweetly. She seemed to relax a bit, but didn't move from where she was. "G-Ginny." She looked to be in about her late 40's.

Half an hour later, Chloe appeared in front of everyone holding Ginny's hand. Joseph's eyes flickered with surprise. Ginny was a sheltered child. Despite not being mischievous, she was timid, especially around unfamiliar people. It seemed to him that Chloe possessed some commendable traits. At the very least, she knew her way around kids. Ginny went around the crowd, showing off to everyone her new hairstyle. It had been tied up in a pair of symmetrical buns, each on one side of her head. It accentuated her adorable features, making her look like a little fairy.

I should not, and yet that is the only fucking urge that is rushing through my veins instead of blood. “Who’s taking whom in?” I ask all of them, not bothering to cool down my tone. I do not have the frame of mind to, because she’s here. In my focus zone. And she needs to be fucking gone. “Me.” Knox places an arm around her shoulder. “Ginny will be interning with me.” She smiles up at him with those bright, bright eyes, all green and with barely any gray or even blue. She’s happy, ecstatic, and the thought of murder becomes more and more appealing.

Various names were spilled on the table for the Alpha to choose from and he listened to every servant, who participated, honestly. "I think Zendaya is a rare name." As the last suggestion came, everyone chuckled. "You seem to be her crazy fan." Ginny flared her hair and erected her posture to look better, as if trying to prove she was the best. This caused everyone to crack up. Ginny was a model to the core. And just like one, she didn't like another good face being mentioned in her existence. "At least better than Medusa, the queen of snakes." Rosario laughed not before lifting his hands to the height of his head, surrendering before Ginny pounced on him.

Although Felix could only see a sliver of her skin at most, this interaction was already a lot for her. "Is this okay, Ms. Longstone?" the maid asked. Ginny took a deep breath and mustered her courage to banish her distracting thoughts. "Yes."

Probably staring at the sky,a place he would never go. Even in death he was still mad at me, I spent half of my life trying to please him till I turned fourteen. That's when I met Gwen, She inspired me. I saw her yelling at the apples on the orchard cause they won't fall off. I was thrilled and amused . Dycan had set standard for girls, yelling at the apples was not so ladylike, but Gwen didn't care. She never cared about what anyone thought, she never lived her life for anyone. Non regardless of the fact that she was an omega wol

“Well, she’s got great taste. I’m a Britney fan as well. Anyways, you sound busy, so I’m going to leave you to it. I just wanted to inquire how you’re doing. To make sure that you’re good and there aren’t any nasty shadows out to get you.” “Oh.” I perk up, touched by her show of concern. We already did the ritual. She owes me nothing else. And yet, here she is, calling to make sure that I’m doing okay. Ginny has always been sweet. She’s one of the few girls on the squad who tries as much as possible not to get mixed up in the cross fire between me and Tessa. She gets along with everyone. Not even Tessa has a reason to hate her.