Incubus Black Heart Inertia Novels & Stories

Then he groaned, head dropping back, and thick ropes shot across his stomach, his thighs, the sheets in a hot mess. My breath caught, pussy fluttering weakly like it wanted him inside me again. When his chest finally stilled, his hand dragged lazily over his spent cock, smearing the mess across his skin. His eyes cut to me, sharp and wicked. “You… what the hell are you?” My voice was a hoarse whisper, shaking as hard as my legs. He smirked, wiping his cum across his thigh with no shame. “Incubus,” he said simply, like it was obvious. “And now you know why you’ll be back.”

Baby do you dare to do this 'Cause I'm coming atcha like a dark horse Are you ready for, ready for A perfect storm, a perfect storm 'Cause once you're mine, once you're mine There's no going back Mark my words This love will make you levitate Like a bird Like a bird without a cage But down to earth If you choose to walk away, don't walk away It's in the palm of your hand now baby It's a yes or no, no maybe So just be sure before you give it up to me Up to me, give it up to me So you wanna play with magic Boy, you should know whatcha falling for Baby do you dare to do this 'Cause I'm coming atcha like a dark horse Are you ready for, ready for A perfect storm, a perfect storm 'Cause once you'r

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Crowned with jagged edges. His grip tightened. The corpse’s neck began to crack. Queen Amara’s voice rang through the chamber. “Cassian, stop.” He did not. The Heart in his chest beat louder. Boom. Boom. BOOM. The Crown’s whisper turned eager. Yes. There. Break him. Power flared around Cassian. Not just silver now. Black threaded through it, curling over his shoulders and down his spine. His eyes glowed brighter, but the light was no longer clean. It looked fractured. Starved.

“You want me to stop? No! To you traitorous humans; I am your Daymare and your Nightmare. I am the Punishment of both God and Devil. If you all hadn't committed this great sin, I would not have brought this punishment unto you. I am... BLACK HEART”

he muttered. Keisha looked at him. “That’s what this is?” Malik nodded once. “Yes.” A pause. “And it escalates if we stay predictable.” The system voice returned. “Correction threshold increased.” Keisha’s jaw tightened. “So what happens at threshold?” Malik hesitated. That hesitation told her everything before he said it. Then: “Direct containment.” Silence. The room pulsed again—but this time it wasn’t random pressure. It was directional. Keisha felt it strike the edge of her balance first, like the system was learning exactly how much force was needed to move her without injuring her.

he slowly lowers the bow so suddenly that I can't understand what he's going to do, he puts his face on the surface of my shoulders and next to my neck, where I felt his breath near the nape of my neck, my heart starts beating so abruptly "W...? What are you doing?..." "shh..." hush my voice "don't ruin the moment.... Not now..." she said almost whispering. I frown in confusion "what bug bit him?" he was kind of weird. He lowers the bow until it drops to the ground and then prostrates his hands on my waist. I blush instantly, my heart is beating so fast that I am also not able to give any noise or say any words ".... Don't say again... That you're not the woman I want to protect.... If you g

And most of all, we learn that real love, whether romantic, platonic, or self-given, asks us to show up honestly, love bravely, and choose ourselves without apology. Let this be a reminder: Even broken hearts can whisper. And even whispered hearts can love again. Summary: In a world where love is often loud and fleeting, The Whispers of Heart tells the quiet, deeply personal stories of four souls daring to love bravely. Davina, a thoughtful introvert, rediscovers passion with a man who sees beyond her silence. Emmy, vibrant yet guarded, opens herself to joy and heartbreak but learns to choose herself. Sofia, wounded by betrayal, finds healing in an intense connection that vanishes with the m

XAVIER ROCKWELL I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words I wish I found some chords in an order that is new I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sang I was told when I get older, all my fears would shrink But now I'm insecure, and I care what people think I plugged in my earphones and while the music played loud as fuck, the beating inside my chest was even louder almost thunderous. I don’t really know what’s happening to me. I just saw Jordi Adkins pass by right in front of me and then boom, there goes my anxiety. Throughout the entire weekend, I haven’t really stopped thinking about what happened between the two of

Something in me snapped, I glared back at him staring into his eyes in her open challenge which I would never have done, something was taking over me and I don't know what it was, at that moment I didn't care if his beast snap and put an end to my fucking life. "Listen to me, Damien! I'm not your subject! I'm your Luna, you cannot treat me like a freaking servant do you hear me? I need time and you are going to give me that" I reported with a toss of my head. Next Damien grab me like he wanted to squeeze the hell out of me, his eyes were changing from gold to black then to blue, he was losing control. God help me! I have never seen this side of Damien before, for a breathless moment I though