Hell 소설 & 이야기

The fucking condom broke. Fuck. His breathing increased. Bonnie, on the other hand, asked confused as she felt the nervousness radiate from Lorenzo. "What's wrong?" "Fuck." Lorenzo only mumbled. "Lorenzo you're scaring me. What's going on? Is Grace okay?" Bonnie wobbled over to him, touching his shoulder. "The fucking—Shit!" He exclaimed, dropping the bin.

One hit on my head, and all I saw was darkness. When I woke up, the pain I had in my head was so strong it made me dizzy. The sound of snarling wolves makes me look up, and I see in horror a gray wolf lunging at me, ready to kill me. Sonny sinks his teeth into the wolf's throat and rips it to death.

Drugged. ***********

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Two fires, his breath on fire, his tone of voice coming from the depths of Hell: "How do you know what I went through? And what do you know about me? And what do you know about my monsters, my spectra, and my hell? You don't know anything, and this word I'm sorry and comfort yourself because I don't need it from you understand? He growled at her, pushing her away from him before he could kill her and finish her off. She collapsed to the ground, crouching on all fours, gasping violently, trying to fill her lungs with air. She gasped again, raising her neck to him, muttering in displeasure: "I do not pity you, you idiot, but I pit

Rileys eyes blinked open. She felt groggy and unsure of her surroundings, just like every other time she woke this past week. She couldn't remember where she was, she felt dirty and cold, she couldn't even feel her wolf Ava anymore. Her flesh burned with every movement she took. Was this a dream? Had it all been a dream? She looked around and noticed it was a dark room with no windows, like she was in a basement. The room felt wet and cold. She lay on a bed and noticed a metal chain attached to her ankle. There was a bedside table next to her with a glass of water and a bucket next to the bed.

Sucking hard, my cheeks indent, and Luca's nostrils flare, his eyes momentarily losing focus then snapping shut as his pulsing cock erupts. "Christ," he hisses. His hot release slides down my throat and I slowly pull back, giving him a final squeeze and lick. When his eyes open again, I'm not sure exactly what I see in their dark molasses depths. He looks almost...scared. Which makes no sense.

C. What the fuck!

“ARGHHHHHH……” Blackout.