Infected Novels & Stories

I all but bang my head onto the head board, I softly bite the tip of my finger as Demetrius relentlessly work on my soaking heat. "Why was I the reason you saw a psychiatrist?" He doesn't stop, spreading my püssy lips his tongue glides faster up and down my clít and his fingers pump faster and faster into me. My growing wetness is more than evident now since Demetrius' fingers are covered knuckle deep in the liquid.

Janet's heart raced as she made her way towards the main Alpha palace. She had never been inside before, and the grandeur of it all left her awestruck. But her nervousness didn't stem from the architecture. Instead, it was the thought of seeing Oliver's father, Alpha James, who lay on his sick bed inside.When she finally reached his room, Janet's heart sank at the sight of him. He looked frail, his eyes barely open and his breaths coming in short gasps. She approached him slowly, unsure of what to say."Alpha James," she said softly, "it's Janet. I've come to visit you."Alpha James stirred slightly and turned his head towards her. But his gaze was distant, and Janet realized with a pang of sa

Earlier that night Amy just finished her homework, she was too exhausted o shower, so she got dressed and went to bed. not fully slept off, Amy heard her room open. it was nobody else but her father, he smelled boosed alcohol and cigarettes. Then I knew why he came to my sleep, my whole body was shaking in fear. He was completely wasted, that he fell to the ground. Finally, God had answered my prayers, I quickly packed my belongings as fast as I can, and speed Riley to pick me up from the house.

I was pissed, not horny. For god's sake, I found a dirty, beaten girl out patroling for my pack. Could I not just be freaked out for a second? She was seriously hurt by the car that had hit her on one of the backroads. I had to put her in the infirmary for her injuries. I didn't know what I was going to do with her or if I was to put her in the pack. She was in desperate need of help, but I didn't know if our exclusive pack was fit for her. She was a small submissive and we were in need of dominants.

It raced through the web, turning the silver needles black, clogging the processors with a billion lines of nonsense. The white sphere shrieked. The iridescent light turned a sickly, bruised green. "Systemic rot!" the voices wailed, the sphere backing away in a frantic, erratic pulse. "The data is spoiled! It is bitter! It is... wrong!" "It’s not wrong," Maya panted, her form stabilizing as the ribbons of code snapped back to her. "It’s just not yours." The infection spread with terrifying speed. The obsidian web began to vibrate, the cables snapping and whipping through the dark. The violet sun in the distance didn't just pulse; it began to grow, fueled by the virus’s aggressive recursion.

my aunt shooed, and the angel sighed before looking at me with amusement. “You have to do it on an infected who is gravely ill, then his blood will hold the key to replicating the cure,” Azael said simply. “Does an infected have to bite it?” my aunt asked in horror. “No,” said Azael. "Give him the medicine you created with some of your blood. Just that." That surprised me. “Is Izan immune to silk sickness from drinking my blood?” I asked calmly. “Yes,” Azael said. "He's immune to anything that can affect a werewolf, biologically speaking. You, literally, are immune to everything. Likewise, Solange. You both have a very great ble

CHAPTER 1 Lillianna Damion looked at the man sitting in front of her and felt her throat constrict. This here was AJ Fortes… Notoriously well known. He came into the diner where she worked and asked to see her… AJ Fortes was looking at her darkly. She felt her entire body tense. “Can I help you?” She asked not knowing why this man wanted to see her. How the hell did he even know her name? She was really unsure… This man was infamous… He was dangerous and everybody who had any sort of social media knew this.

“Phase Three is evolution. You’ve already joined it. You just don’t know how deep it goes.” “Turn it off,” Aiden hissed. Dante slammed his knife through the cube. The hologram shattered, sparks spilling across the desk. But the damage was already done. The laptop on the table flickered to life on its own. Lines of code scrolled across the screen—Julian’s work, alive, spreading like wildfire. “Damn it,” Aiden muttered, yanking the plug. “He infected our system.” “Can you stop it?” “Not from here,” Aiden said. “We need a clean setup. Somewhere off-grid.”

He hummed a melody, and the vibrations caused me to orgasm even harder. “Oooooh my goodness,” I moaned breathlessly as my second orgasm brought me back to reality. I stood up and rinsed off before stepping out of the shower. I silently thanked my best friend before slipping on my robe. I grabbed the bottle of wine from the counter and took a swig from the bottle while grabbing my phone. I walked into my bedroom and set the wine bottle on my nightstand and tossed the vibrator on the bed. I saw my indicator light flashing, alerting me that I had a text message waiting. My heart skipped a beat when I realized it was from the man I was just fantasizing about. Kadeer: I’m outside.

he asked. “It is infected.” She said as she took out the meds she had in the bag that she had grabbed before coming in here. She had about five bottles in her hand and some other things she was setting up next to him. “Mack, you know it was never the gun wound or knife wound that ended up killing people until we perfected the high power weapons we have today. It was the infection at the sight that did. So now we are left with the same issue when dealing with you.” “Wonderful.” He said.