Gypsy Slur Novels & Stories

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“No, I am mad at myself, I am mad at Gypsy, I should have stayed. My mother doesn’t even want to see me” “Who is Gypsy?” “What?” My question catches her off guard, she wasn’t expecting the question she was waiting to see if I would force her to stay. “You know who Gypsy is” “Do I?, you said she was your wolf, but you are not a wolf, she is also not a pure bred Lycan, nor vampire so who is she?” Her lips part slightly as she processes my words “I am just saying, you still have so much to find out about yourself, do you really want to leave that behind to go home to your rejected mate”

His hand caressed her smooth mounds, his finger tracing the route of her thong as it disappeared between her cheeks. Gracia studied his face in the mirror, seeing the desire for her etched in his features. She watched as he lifted his hand; it didn't register immediately that it had connected with her skin. The slap sounded loud in the otherwise quiet room. The sting soon flooded her senses, causing her to moan. The second and third came quicker and slightly more challenging, so her hips jumped forward.

" What's the meaning of this nonsense? You evil little slut, Do you even know who I am? Let go of me! " Little slut? Cinderella crooked her plumpy lips into a thin provocative smirk. Soon she stood on her feet, and majestically walked to the chief midwife who had called her a slut. Slap! A dirty slap was thrown across her face. The slap was so heavy, her cheeks turned pale and tears dropped from her eyes. Shocked, she held her cheeks. " Did you just slap me? " " What did you call me? " " You little slut! "

Third person POV: “Now, how are you going to take out Golden blood form that wisdom bitch…” Wanda said through her gritted teeth. When right that moment a female ghost that was flying above Wanda head walked ahead and stood in front of jasmine, she made a hand gesture by joining her thumb and last finger together. Joining of Thumb and last finger is gesture used by people to commit them as they are slaves. Jasmine understood that she was asking her to summon her, seeing which she quickly said “I.. I... need to perform ritual...”

“Your alpha wants wine? Then deliver him this message. This village will not be making wine for his grief over his mate. Because of his grief, the same people who lived here with Iridian are suffering because of him. He wants wine? Then he pays for it, he drafts a contract and he gives these people whatever they want for their hard work and labor. Otherwise, no wine and I’m assuming no wine means you are dead” My stomach bottoms out as the man’s jaw ticks. He takes a brush step forward, his claws out about to tear my face off when my reflexes settle in. One minute my heart is struggling to leap with a heartbeat and the next minute Gypsy takes the reins roaring at the man so fiercely people g

She was about to grab onto the hand and wrench it away from her chest when a jab of pain shot through the back of her head. Gypsy held the back of her head instead until the pain subsided before opening her eyes. She recognized the person fondling her breasts as one of the men who'd abducted her and Zeke. She sat up immediately, ignoring the ache in her head, and delivered a resounding slap to the guys cheek. “Get your hands of me you bastard!” She sneered. Without a second thought, the disgusting man delivered the slap right back at her. Despite the fact that she'd expected the slap, it still caught her off guard, throwing her on the bed and intensifying the ache in her head.

"I cannot stay, no matter what you do." Sylvester leaned towards her and whispered in her ear. "I have another deal for you then." "What's that?" Gia tried to push him away but he was more stubborn than a child. "Give me a pup and you can leave." Gia knitted her brows trying to understand what he was saying. "Give you a what??" The next second her face became red. She lifted her hand and it left a mark on Sylvester's right cheek. She slapped him. "You are a shameless person."

The trusted advisor attempted to dissuade Slav from embarking on the perilous journey. Slav deftly evaded a strike, acknowledging Zar's concerns. "I understand your apprehension," he replied with a sidestep. "But trust me, I won't be caught. I'll return unscathed, bearing a wolf-blood as proof. You'll see," he reassured his companion, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

Miko moaned out, "Yes, sir. Please fill my yellow pussy with your hot white cum, sir." I smiled as I huskily replied, "Don't worry, Jap slut, I'll pump all your yellow holes so full of my hot white cum that I might actually breed you into a white girl. Your yellow holes were made to serve a white man's hard cock. A good little slant-eyed slut like you will get all the white cum I have. After tonight I have no doubt all of your hopes and dreams will be centered on being the best slant-eyed slut for my hard white cock."