Haunting Adeline Smut Pages Novels & Stories

It felt like a dream, or perhaps the beginning of a nightmare. Adeline realized then that Axel was far more dangerous than the arrogant Julian. "You’re right. Since we’re married, you have the right to your 'dues' as a husband. But don't just spring it on me like that!" Adeline said, her voice tinged with a mix of anger and flustered nerves. "Goodness, we're right in front of the house. Is there a CCTV camera? I’d be mortified if that was recorded." Axel remained silent. Adeline reached into her bag for a small mirror and lipstick. Her red tint had smeared and faded from the kiss, and she meticulously touched it up. Suddenly, her eyes caught the movement of a curtain in the living room. Some

"You are more evil than you look." She smiled, "I will take that as a compliment." She left my dick and I didn't like that in the slightest. A disapproving grunt almost left my mouth but my smirk still stood. Adeline finally averted her gaze; her eyes were now on my cock which was ready for her to devour. I heard her heart skip, she was still nervous at its sight after seeing it twice in its full glory. She was truly a cute little firecracker. Adelina went down under the desk, then urged me to move closer, which I did. She drew in a deep breath before she knelt grabbing my cock again, the sparks running through it making it throb and react.

But why the hell did I feel so damn under her spell right now? "Come to me, Killian," Adeline said as she went on her knees. And my legs walked to her before my brain could think. I stopped before her, running my fingers through her silky purple hair. She was perfection. "I love you, Mama." Adeline opened my zipper and took my shaft into her mouth, and the galaxy exploded behind my eyes. Somewhere in between her suction and gurgles, she responded a muffled 'I love you too'. We were supposed to be with family, having dinners and playing games. But here we were— in the place where we'd share many first happy memories together, just to recreate the naughty parts. We were the host of the dinner,

"Where will you be going? I got the impression that this was the outcome you expected. What you have been searching for in other men's arms is right here with me! Are you hoping Dominic will give you this? This is what you do with him every time you see him. Why do you want to leave right now? Are you scared? Why?" My heartbeat quickened and my chest constricted. Even if Lucas's words are true, they are made even more painful by the distress on my scalp. I feel like they are undermining my human dignity. I can hear my tears growing louder, and I feel like some of my hair is falling out. Now that I had Lucas in my sights, I could no longer fully utilize my brain. It seemed that Lucas was a be

He made it clear to me, I would only be stupid if I kept clinging onto him. Sniffing back a tear, I clean the tears glistening my eyes and close my eyes for a moment trying to steady myself. Making up my mind, I turn around and walk out of the room and I am unfortunate enough to meet Caroline leaning against the wall waiting for me. As soon as our eyes meet, a mocking smirk appears on her face. “That was very shameless of you, Adeline” she says, “confessing your feelings to a man who clearly doesn’t want you is beyond stupidity”

That fucking sadist, he just broke my damn ribs, and he finds that hilarious. "There, there, Alpha Silver, don't cry. I'll use your body to the best of my ability, and when I'm done with you, trust me, no one will want anything to do with you. I'll ruin you beyond repair; even our beloved Alpha will feel nothing but disgust when he looks at you. And believe me, it'll be bad, he has seen some awful shit, but nothing comes close to what I'm about to do to you," he lets out a shaky breath, pressing his erection against me. God, it's disgusting, and I want to get away from here, from his horrible touch and hideous persona.

I stood alone in the center of the circle of stones, blood trailing from the cut across my palm, soaking into the dirt and dripping down onto the rune-carved altar. The scent of smoke and steel curled in the air, thick with the copper tang of battle. Around us, the cursed wolves circled like vultures, hunched and twitching. Misshapen things, their forms half-melted by shadow, their claws too long, jaws broken wide. Their eyes—if they had any left—burned with red flame.

His free hand skimmed down your side, over the dip of your waist to the flare of your hip. *I stroked Alec's impressive length with clumsy eagerness, marveling at the silky steel of him, the way he throbbed and leaked in my grip. The musky scent of his arousal filled my nose, making my head spin with desire. I pumped him root to tip, smearing the pearls of precum beading at his slit, using them as lubricant.*

“I heard she was always jealous of Adeline. Look at her, she is probably looking at her sister with those hateful eyes.” “She doesn't even look good in her wedding picture.” My fingers clutched the phone, almost crushing the fragile screen. None of them bothered to ask why a teenager would have such hate and a deep look in her eyes. I couldn't deny, the photos were carefully chosen, enough to portray the delusional and mentally unstable part of me. The new pictures that followed were of the tribute grounds, the family entering into the church. Semion and Adeline stood apart as if they hadn’t joined their genitals multiple times.

He knew their paths would diverge, their destinies forever apart, but the memory of their intimate encounter would forever be imprinted upon his immortal soul. With a final, longing glance, the vampire silently departed, melting into the shadows with a blend of longing and melancholy. Amira stirred from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open, as if awakening from a dream. A radiant smile graced her lips, unaware of the nocturnal visitor who had gifted her with an awakening, both sensual and profound. ________________________________