Gladiator Fanfiction Novels & Stories

While my life is at the mercy of those two detectives, in another place filled with the smell of sin and betrayal, our dear angelica’pussy filled with cam of her partner and her lovley juice still dipping down wetting the sheet in theprosses, moening like there is no tomorrow, like what happen earlier in the morning was none of her business, her eyes watery and full of suduction looking upward licking and sucking some dick pleasing the man in frond of her with all her power, that man who is obviously in the atmost best of pleasure is the boss of our protagonist who basicly ended his life, his name is maxuel reaper, a frightening name of a seemlingly down to earth guy , with his glusess and

“Silence, my child. I am sorry to have to tell you I lied. He’s so unreliable. But today, I want you to meet my gladiators. Boys, this is Eithne, my sinful only daughter. Rise to the top in this new profession for our kingdom and she will be yours for the night. On an individual basis, of course.” Xander was on his feet in an instant, though only to protest the ownership of the kingdom. Didn’t he care? Or did he think her mother wouldn’t go through with it? Perhaps it had been his idea to further her ‘training’. No, she doubted that. He looked as if he were ready to explode. “Relax, Alexander. You will not have to fund a thing. Marcus.” As soon as she gave the nod, the would-be gladiator tie

It barely covered my thighs, and the fabric clung to my breasts, making my nipples poke through. Heads turned my way. Men in the stands pointed and whistled. I felt exposed, but a thrill ran through me. This was my chance for something wild. I scanned the arena. Three gladiators caught my eye. They had just won their fight and stood tall, covered in sweat and grime. The first one, Marcus, was bald and huge, over six feet with muscles like rocks. He held a net and trident, his eyes sharp and hungry. Next to him was Secundus, dark hair matted to his forehead, broad chest heaving as he gripped his sword. His arms were thick from years of battle.

The Gladiator’s Prize! Intro: This is set in the heart of ancient Rome, the Gladiator's Prize is a tale of forbidden passion and raw desire. Claudia; a spirited noblewoman trapped in a gilded cage of societal expectations, finds herself captivated by Lucius, a celebrated gladiator known as the Lion of Rome. After watching him fight in the Colosseum, Claudia becomes consumed by thoughts of the untamed warrior whose strength and intensity awaken a yearning she has long suppressed.

If Atlas found out what I was planning, I would be in serious trouble. Elaine wrinkled her nose and said, "That Dario guy gives me the creeps. Have you heard the rumors about him and the alpha's sex slaves?" I tried to stifle my laughter and replied, "Oh, come on, Elaine. You know how rumors are. They're usually just exaggerated stories." Elaine wasn't convinced. "But some of the rumors say that he has forced himself on them!" "OK, cool." I chimed in, looking uninterested.

Jack laughed and pointed to the gladiators. Alex turned her attention away from him. She was the one who had said they weren't mates, why would she care? She watched yet another gladiator fall to the large one that looked like a troll. She sucked down more rooart to help numb her growing jealousy. Alex looked around to find herself someone to flirt with, except everyone she looked at shied away from her. They only saw the she-devil beast.

Day 14 of The Gladiator Games KELLEN The atmosphere amongst the Gladiators in the barracks was somber, to say the least. Not that any of us were ever really charismatic being enslaved. Ajani’s death had hit our hearts and the reality of our situation was once again shoved in our faces.

As he drew closer, he saw that they were engaged in a sex-wrestling match, the winner of each bout claiming the loser as their prize. Lucious watched as a burly gladiator pinned his opponent to the ground, his massive cock throbbing with arousal. The loser, a lithe and handsome young man, struggled beneath him, his own cock rock-hard and leaking pre-cum. With a final thrust, the gladiator came, his seed spilling onto the ground as the crowd cheered. Lucious felt his own cock stir in his breeches, his pulse quickening as he watched the spectacle unfold before him. He knew he had to find a way to fit in, to gain the trust of these men if he was to uncover their secrets.