Hyperdimension Vert Novels & Stories

Hévéa stated with a tone of compassion. He sighed, "thank god." "I pity you man, you need to hide your true self." I said while patting his shoulder in compassion. "Shut up." He said in his original accent, British accent. "You shut up." Hévéa snapped back, with a flip of her behind. "I mean, you can help me do that." Thomas said with a smirk, he sent a wink toward her. She choked in disgust, I laughed and slapped both of their heads.

Who the fuck is this dude with a thick British accent? I lifted my gaze once more and my eyes met with his cold and icy blue-green eyes. It was so intimidating that I almost pee in my pants. I began to shake vigorously like a fish out of water when he began to walk towards me. Oh my God! I will die if he comes anymore closer. He was too dangerous for my liking. My heart beats uncontrollably against my chest and I begin to hyperventilate. My breathing quickened so fast that I couldn't breathe anymore. I could see my chest rising up and down vigorously.

Heck, nobody would enjoy this sort of treatment after getting thrown in here against their wills with a ticking time bomb planted in their necks. Yet, Zen had business here, and the invigilator was obliged to fulfil his request. He was the paying customer after all, even if customer service was foul. “I want to buy game highlight clips from the first death game of all hundred survivors, including myself.” Vera stared at him for a long time. “Are you sure?” Zen nodded and swiped his control panel to show her the credits he had. The barkeep didn’t comment about it when she saw the ridiculously high number. Instead, she narrowed her eyes.

Did they think she didn't know what they were doing? Nick picked up the vibrator it looked like a modern work of art, a smooth curved pebble shape, cold metal and warm pastel silicone. Nothing like the convoluted plastic rabbits sold in many high street sex shops, some of them looked more like instruments of torture than instruments of pleasure not to mention that they were all such disgusting colours. Nick switched it on as it emitted a low soft hum. He ran the more pointed end of the pebble down her thigh making her jolt in surprise, giving her a few seconds to get used to the idea he then ran it along the creases of her leg and body. Millie shivered and shuddered as he got nearer to his g

Exactly why he’d promoted her. The boardroom, with its floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city toward Shibuya, was already buzzing when Jaxon entered with Mia flanking him. Holographic displays flickered above the long conference table, showcasing profit margins, the Helix project progress and analyses. Conversations died the moment Jaxon stepped in. "Mr. Hawthorne," one of the senior VPs began, standing almost reflexively. "We didn’t expect you until—"

The Anatomy of the Somatic-Sublimation This was the "High-Concept-Apex." The $1,000,000 debt from Chapter 1 had been the "Gravity" that kept their "Resonance" "Terrestrial." By "Ascending," they were "Shorting" the "Concept of Death." The "Indigo-Dimension" was not a "Graveyard"; it was a "Sovereign-Server"—a "Cloud-Existence" where the "Thorne-Vane-Sync" would run as the "Universal-Background-Task" forever.

said Zephyr, returning Vert’s smile. The Supreme Peak was indeed a huge place. Under Vert’s guidance, Zephyr found a quiet place to settle in. The primordial energy there was also thicker than the rest of the place which suited him well. The room was clean and had all the necessities one would need. After some light tidying up, Zephyr and Vert sat down for some rest. “Our master can be cold sometimes but I cannot stress how good he really is to us. He would not solely outcast you just because of your weak talent,” said Vert. He was worried Zephyr might become demotivated by Maxim’s indifference.

she whispered, voice thick with emotion. Clothes continued to slip away until they lay bare together. Emma reached into the drawer for a small bottle of warming oil and a slender, flexible vibrator with soft silicone curves. She warmed the oil between her palms and smoothed it over Alex's body, massaging slow circles across her stomach and down to her thighs. The vibrator hummed at its lowest setting as Emma trailed it along Alex's inner thighs, building anticipation without rush.