Iggy Shameless Novels & Stories

It was annoying and getting on his nerves but people loved it and people were good business. The noise didn't get to him, he was used to it. Ignacio needed a distraction. He couldn't do this sanely. He removed his shirt, showing of his skinny frame. He seemed somewhat anorexic not as athletic as Spencer. You could clearly make out his ribs whenever he stretched. His collarbones on the edge of popping out every time he moved, his hip bones sticking out on his skinny jeans. He looked like a young kid, he could be mistaken for a twenty-one year old. Ignacio was a heavy party animal, not because it was his job to make sure people came around and had fun but only because it's what he did best. Hi

Edgar shyly said. “Exactly,” Joel said while nodding his head. Edgar and Hunger pleated like puppies after remembering the embarrassing stories from the past. “We can’t forget that, of course,” Edgar said. “That day, I wanted to bury myself because I was so embarrassed to our Alpha,” Hunter said, hugging himself out of self pity. As he wrapped his arms around his body, the ice cream on his hand rubbed on his arm. Feeling the cold, he stared at the stain on his arm. Hunter stick out his tongue and licked his own biceps.

Daniel I'm staring down at Logan. He is just lying there, panting, covered in sweat and cum. And I feel ashamed. I don't know what came over me earlier. It was as if I was possessed by somebody else. I didn't feel like me anymore as I forced myself on him. I wanted to pour all my rage into him, somehow blaming him for all the mess in my life. I take my shirt off and then help him stand up. "Shit...Logan shit..." I breathe heavily, trying to find the right word. Should I apologize to him? Is he even mad? Why is he smiling? If he's mad, he shouldn't be smiling right now?

Regret that I had made a very stupid mistake by taking someone's credit card, which landed me in this situation… Regret that I had aided in Jack's death and made his family helpless. And shame, shame that Massimo had reduced me to his play thing, not caring if I were human at all.

The video showed her silver-blonde head bowed, her lips stretched around me and her eyes fluttering shut in what could only be read as pleasure. I held it up and she froze mid-step. “Look at you, taking my cock so eagerly and enjoying it like a perfect little slut. Who knew?” Her face crumpled in shock, shame and raw panic all twisted into one. She reached for the phone and I lifted it higher.

She pouted, looking indignant, and I saw her eyes turn brown in a brief flash of anger. Yeah, this is so not my pasticcino. It’s just that sleazy Shit Witch trying to pull a fast one on me. Well, I’m not an idiot. Or at least I’m not that dumb. She can leave her illusions and tricks to keep Iggy interested because he’s the only one foolish enough to touch her wrinkled ass.

I straighten up, but my heart's beating too fast. Gigi steps in front of me, grabbing the rails. “What the hell do you want?” Faheem ignores her. His eyes are on me. Dark and full of wicked intentions. “I heard you’ve been missing me, sweetheart,” he says, his voice coming out with that weird accent. “Ew! No one missed you,” Gigi snaps. “And you’re no prince. You’re just a fat pig with inflated ego and pregnant belly.” Faheem snorts. “Shut up, rat mouth.” Gigi flinches.

I didn’t mean to scare them, I just wanted to say they should come take this leech away. My legs eventually felt weak and I raised one up attempting a shake relief but the ground vibrated instead as I fell on it with a loud thud! [Ouch am not that heavy stop, over exaggerating the sound of you stupid ground] [You weigh a house host, a really old ugly house.] The System chimed in and another growl unconsciously escaped my lips. “We will leave you to your privacy leader.” One of the villagers said and quickly turned walking away. My face warmed up even more at the absurd embarrassment. At this rate maybe even my skin beneath all this fur is pink.

"Go to hell!" Liam roared. He rushed up to Iggy and grabbed his neck. He lifted Iggy from the bed and slammed him onto the ground. The floor was filled with wood and glass shards from the wooden door. Iggy was not wearing anything as he landed on top of the shards, and he immediately let out a miserable scream. "Ahhh!" Liam ignored him. He quickly took off his jacket and draped it on Celena. He comforted her and said, "It's fine now, dear. It's fine. I'm here."

I painfully confessed. “Ahhh… Ignazio. So bloodthirsty. Ignazio has always envied my papa and how people quake at just mentioning his name or our pack. But he’s still just a little flea. He is a boy playing war.” André scoffed. I rolled my eyes. “A piece of shit is a piece of shit no matter their name. They all stink the same.”