Hitler R34 Novels & Stories

“Okay. Karela or -” “I’ll fucking kill you if you give me karela juice,” I cut him off and he instantly burst into laughter, throwing his head back. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched him and when his eyes met mine, I didn’t look away this time. “I have no idea how your mum drinks that shit.”

Steel-Fist Predator said calmly but mocked him internally “Steel-fist while what you say makes sense I think Sword-saint still has a point, killing a child just because of such trivialities seems utterly absurd.” Flame-heart predator replied Steel-fist predator with a sneer “It seems Flame-heart has forgotten the history lessons we got when we were still basic Hunters, the only times glass-eyed Hunters appeared, they almost destroyed the entire race single handedly, unless you want a replay of the Great Massacre I’d advise we end the kid to avoid future troubles.” White-haired predator said grimly

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

He said it’s important we meet with them, and then within seconds, he was gone,’ she said. I try to take the envelope, but my father steps back and opens it. ‘Alpha Maximus, we understand humans and werewolves have been killed frequently over the past year. I know you have had men trying to track us down so you can kill us as punishment for these deaths. For one, you will never be able to find our lair unless we bring you there ourselves. Two, it’s important you know that we vampires are not responsible for these deaths. Demonic wolves called ‘Blood Dwellers’ that are part vampire, part demon and part wolf are controlled by a Demon Lord called Atticus. It is he who is behind these deaths. We

I fully-fledged ignored him for the whole month but that day luck was not on my side. The day when our Hate War officially started... ****Vote and Comment***

There was this line she had highlighted, “In New York, you can talk to anyone about anything at any time and have a conversation so long you'll fall a little in love with that person, and then never see them again.” He then moved forward to find another underlined context, “I will build myself up so high in such a short time that when he leaves me, I will become a lightning storm, a nuclear apocalypse. I will not come out of this with nothing.” He read it once. Twice. And thrice. He sighed and placed the book back. He looked out of the window. The sunlight hit his face. His eyes shining brightly, giving the pure aura of brown. He then closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, his hands in his pock

“Do whatever you want with her boys, Rape her to death, beat her to death, take her organs, I don’t care. Just make sure she doesn’t step out of this room alive. Bye, Alexa, hope you have a lovely reunion with your father.” My blood was fucking boiling, but my head aching was much worse. I knew she was wicked, but not this heartless. The door clicked shut, with the key and everything and I was left bare as the buff men got closer. “You don’t have to listen to her. I promise I won’t-” “She’s a pretty one. How about we take turns?” One of them suggested. My heart literally dropped to my stomach. I need to run. I can jump out the window. I should be able to make it. But again, I’m lifted and th

What in the hell just happened? Evie gives me a ride home since it is still raining out. She follows me up to my apartment. She looks around, I already know what she is thinking. Yes, it’s small, but it is only me so I don’t need anything big. I am still in shock over what happened earlier. Why in the hell would a famous rock star want plain old me? He literally can have any woman he wants. None of this makes sense.

he inquired. “Why? I mean, why should someone be killed for simply bullying? There are other options for that, so I do not see why he had to be killed," I explained, but that only seemed to fuel the fire. "Do you know what will happen when my rivals find out what happened to you?" He asked, and I could not understand what he was saying. I was just his trophy, so why should I care? "Look, if you are done, I might as well go to my room because I do not have time for this show you are putting on; after forcing me into marriage, you expect me to care what your rivals think? Are you even—”

Luca said while standing up and pulling me close to his side and I tried desperately hard not to shrug his filthy arm off from me. "Say hi to Satan for me would ya?" Shane says while drinking from his glass and I slightly frown when I caught up with his words. Damn, this guy sure knows how to warn people about death without giving much away. "I like your attempt to humor me Ryder, but no offense, it sucks." Luca blew a few kisses to the rest of his strippers that were glaring at me and he leads me to one of the private VIP rooms upstairs, hoping to get laid with me.