Imagines Novels & Stories

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Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

"Imagine living every day of your life with your parents, with your siblings and your best friend in one house but the only difference is that all those people were in one body. Imagine you were always together, day in, day out... Always. Imagine having your soulmate since the day you were born, imagine being complete even when you're incomplete because you're missing so much shit... Imagine being at the top of the world even when you're been prohibited of simple mundane things, imagine being happy regardless of all the shit around you. And then imagine one person come suddey and snatch it all from you. Imagine your bones breaking one by one, all 206 of them. imagine your heart shattering, i

John grew nervous about his newly found position. As John's stress mounted, his lynx intervened, flooding his mind with vivid images. He envisioned himself licking down every inch of his mate's body; the details were so vivid it felt like reality. His imagination took him further, showing him wrapping his mouth around Darius's giant cock, the sensation so intense he could almost feel it. John gulped, overwhelmed by the flood of desire and arousal, unable to resist the primal urges coursing through him. Darius suddenly pushed forward, their hard cocks rubbing against each other. Unbeknownst to John, his lynx had just pushed the same images into his mate's head, spiking the Alpha's own desire.

Suddenly deafening thunder and dazzling lightning drew in the sky, accompanied by torrential rain and wind that seemed to blow away anyone's home. Everyone was shouting, so I used TeleCom to let everyone know what was happening and calm them down with mental communication. [TeleCome – short for Telepathy Communication; this is one of a kind mogic that the Fantasian use to communicate.] [Fantasian – People live in Mundo da Fantasia.]

I sighed heavily. I dropped my bag on the floor. I rushed to my bed and hit it face first. I knew something was wrong. I jumped up. On the window a single silhouette stood. It was from a girl. My door shut with a bang. I turned to see it but nothing was there. I turned back to the window but nothing was there either. I felt a shiver run down my spine. I exhaled the breath I was holding. I grabbed my bag and opened it. “You’re too tired and you are imagining things.” I whispered to myself. But I knew that that wasn’t something I could imagine.

Was unapologetically wrecked with nervous Still, this seemed a little harder than I had imagined in my head. Oh, that! That’s one thing I’m absolutely good at. Imagination! It’s where I build ideas that help me pull through in difficult moments where I can't speak to anyone about it, create perfect endings, and rewrite my life with a single stroke. And now? I’m stuck here on reality’s ground floor, pretending like I’m just waiting for Draven for the leg massage. ‘Finally he is here.’

Fuck, the sheer imagination of that cock in me. “Ahhh… ahhh… yes…” “Imagine me fucking your brains out,” he whispered again. His hand not losing the rhythm, my body twisting in response to the knot forming in my belly. “Fuck, Rainnnn… tsss… ah…” I moaned. “Imagine Rain fucking you, slamming this monster inside your tight pussy.” Fuck those words—the word ‘monster,’ ‘slamming.’ I couldn't imagine—ah… fuck! That was enough to send me to the edge. My stomach tightened, the waves surging through me. I jerked my hips further into his hands.

Liam's imagined whispers, his breath on my neck, his body pressed against mine – it was all so vivid, so tantalizingly real. With the showerwand in hand, I directed the warm water, the sensation heightening the fantasy, blurring the lines between reality and imagination. This was just a release, I told myself, a way to exorcise his image from my thoughts so I could refocus on what mattered – my business, my goals, the bet.

Isolated in mind but sorrounded in physical, Emily sat on a log of wood as she observed the crowd of friends who were savouring every moment of fun they were experiencing. It was summer holiday and unfortunately for her she had been trapped in this summer camp deep in the woods with these people, she rubbed her palms bringing a warm feel on it desperately trying to calm her nerves.