Horrortale Sans X Reader Novels & Stories

💌✨ AUTHOR’S NOTE TO MY LOVELY READERS ✨💌 Hello, my lovely readers! 🥹❤️🌙 First of all, I just want to say a HUGE thank you to every single person who has opened Dark Tales of Midnight: A Collection of Taboo Stories and decided to take this journey with me. 🖤🌹✨

" Did Adam forget that Yara was the most pampered youngest child in the Candra family? ---- Author’s note: -‘Om’ has the same meaning as uncle. -‘Tante’ has the same meaning as aunt. -Pill Kina are drugs to prevent or treat malaria (an endemic disease in eastern Indonesia) which is deadly,

“Beth…” “Who are you?” Beth asked, steeling herself against the fear threatening to paralyze her where she stood. “Katherine?” A low chuckle, sounding more like a growl escaped his lips, the face of the young man contorting against the laws of nature and God. His tongue moved in snake like movements over his lips, his dead eyes never leaving hers. “Katherine?” the voice came again, followed once more by the same guttural laugh. “No Beth. I am the other.”

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

Final Thoughts: As you embark on this reading journey, I invite you to immerse yourself in the world I have created. Let your imagination run wild, and allow yourself to experience the adventures that await. I hope this story brings you joy, excitement, and perhaps even a new perspective. Thank you for choosing to read my work, and I look forward to hearing your thoughts! All my love, Samiat Owoyemi Author/Creator of the Town

He hasn’t seen anything yet. This should be classified as torture. I’m strapped down on the spank bench in the club room, arms, legs, torso pinned so tight against the leather I can barely twitch. No escape, no slack. The wand hums relentlessly on my clit, strapped tight between me and the bench, buzzing. My thighs tremble uselessly, my body already wound too tight, and it feels like the damn thing is fusing to me. This is what happens when your boyfriend is your number one subscriber. Xavier told me he had ideas for my stream, said it with that grin that made me forget the filth he’s capable of. Turns out his idea of fun is borderline criminal.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Chapter One – Fresh blood coated my knuckles as I strutted down the hallway that smelled of antiseptic like I was in some fucking hospital. I shoved the door open without knocking, the frame rattling under the force of my entrance. My therapist, Dr. Elise Hunter sat behind her desk, legs crossed, and she had an open notebook in front of her. Her eyes flicked up, calm as ever. “Don’t tell me you've killed another”. I didn't answer.

She wasn't sure what she would do with herself when the contract expired. Damon opened the door without knocking. He entered the room wearing black pyjamas bottoms. His chest was bare. Ara stared at his sculpted body. Damn, he had such a sexy shape. “Tonight’s chapter is about a cold billionaire who becomes obsessed with the erotic writer under his roof. He fucks her in every corner of his domain. He ruins her until she understands she belongs to him completely.” "That sounds very familiar," Ara smiled. "So I expect you to do a good job."

“Yo Xane, you got a phone charger I can — holy fuck.” Theo, Xane’s cousin, stands in the doorway with wide eyes, he is twenty-four, tall and built, and he is staring directly at me getting fucked by my stepbrother. My breasts are swinging free, my face is flushed with lust, and Xane’s cock is buried balls deep inside my dripping pussy. Xane freezes mid thrust but stays inside me. My heart races but instead of shame, a fresh wave of heat floods my core. Theo’s eyes move slowly over my naked body, lingering on my hard nipples and the place where Xane’s cock disappears inside me.