Ink Writer Novels & Stories

Priest never skipped it unless the no-fur was in distress. Growling, Ink tossed the pen on the table and scrubbed his face with his paws. He'd done everything perfectly. There was no reason for a no-fur to act differently. He'd go and check Spitfire's skin later, just to make sure that the sketch and the actual Mark matched. But Ink suspected that the difference was the no-fur himself. He should have waited to okay the new ones until he'd had a chance to check their blood work. There might have been a clue there.

MATURED SCENE) WARNING, (THIS BOOK CONTAINS WORDS LIKE RAPE.) You can swipe to another book if you are'nt comfortable) Miriam Alexander is a boulevard gorgeous woman who became the apple of the eyes of a wealthy millionaire son Christain Robert , the two love birds managed to pass through all obstacles and decided to get married but all too soon the biggest and richest billionaire who left his pack because of enemies who attacked and burned down it's members got entangled in the two love birds relationship. Soon, the sweet fairytale romance between Miriam and Christain soon jeoperdize under the mud.

“Do you find me disgusting after the kiss? Was I a bad kisser?” Bianca let out, standing up as well. “Would this surface?” Felix asked as he pulled her closer to his chest! Before she could utter another word from her lips, Felix had covered her lips with his. The kiss panned out to be pecking on the lips but got intense every minute, the small touch her boss gave her was a new experience for Bianca. Every kiss increases the rate of her heartbeat. Her skin where in hot flames, Bianca couldn't help it as a soft moan escaped her lips. She didn't know if what they were doing was right, his lips became more demanding as their tongues intertwined together. Her lips seemed to mee

“We are capable of many things, but love isn't one of them - We’re masters of chaos, not love. Monsters don’t feel, they devour, and you are ours to devour,” Just when Hazel thought she had seen the worst of werewolves, she encountered them, the beastly Alpha’s. They were ruthless They where powerful They were heartless, They were the devil, They were also the king of Alpha’s. Hazel, a half-breed wolf, is hopeful that her mating ball will lead to her finding her destined mate. However, fate has other plans. A shocking revelation about her heritage shatters her expectations and leads to her being disowned by her Alpha father and cruelly rejected by her mate. Heartbroken and alone

Spelled out in the dense, unyielding font of her own blood-infused handwriting was a single, defiant command: ​HOLD_THE_LINE. ​The Printer’s oilskin boot struck the blue text barrier. A spectacular explosion of violet and purple sparks detonated between them, the kinetic force blowing the glass covers off the wall outlets and sending a cascade of white sparks shooting across the linoleum. The Printer let out a low, mechanical growl, his text-scaled face shifting frantically as the code within the indigo wall forced a localized font conflict into his system. ​"The ink is compromised," the Printer clattered, his hollow punch-die eyes flaring with purple fire as he forced the heavy iron roller

Let your confidence cast away their doubt and bring themselves willingly to join hands with you, to support your project. “Good day, everyone. The Inkwell was originally a project of Dreammy Pen HQ,” I began. I, then, introduced the purpose of the project. I also included the journey of those journalists and writers who found the worth of their pen during the day they joined the Inkwell Organization. “I’m introducing to all of you the Inkwell project of Dreammy Pen Company!” I saw some of the audience standing up while proudly clapping. I also caught my staff giving me a “thumbs up” and said, “well done, sir!”

or was he not. • ...and we are many...many too identical... Red ink. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • RED INK EP 32: Where two roads shall meet and pieces begin to form. • • When Hither walked her to the elevator, he stopped and told her, "When you go downstairs, do not speak to anyone that you were at the top floor. No one. Not even to people outside of the hospital work force. Are we in accord?"

The old handwriting continued across the page. Then I noticed the newer writing.Black ink.Sharper.Cleaner.Written between the original lines.My chest tightened.Those notes weren't ancient.They had been added much later."When were these written?""We don't know.""You said the ledger was ancient.""It is.""Then someone came back and wrote in it.""Exactly."I looked closer.

We will find out the story of how Ink met Tina, and how he became the president of The Titan Kings MC. Thank you all for your love and support in this book. I hope you enjoy it, please comment to tell me what you think. RL Dickinson xx

"It's a command and not a request, look me in the eyes," he let out. "I said look me in the eyes," he yelled louder that I couldn't help but shiver. "She's blind," someone let out in the crowd. I could feel my legs go weak. "Are you blind?" he asked but I kept mute. "Don't let me repeat myself, are you blind?" he yelled in frustration. "Yes," I said with a teary and shaky voice. "A blind Mate," he yelled out for everyone to hear. "The moon Goddess must be great to have given me a blind-mate, a useless and weak one! What can a blind person do? They are of no use," he let out as those words hit me hard. "You would never be good enough for me and therefore it would be a waste to have