Ins Anony Novels & Stories

“You’re functioning. It’s not the same thing.” Ryan said nothing. He sat down at the table and scrolled through his messages again. Something new caught his eye. An anonymous message. No name. No avatar. Just one line: “You think you’ve won? I’m just getting started.” He stared at the screen, heart thudding. Chris leaned over his shoulder. “Anonymous?” Ryan nodded. “Could be a random troll. Could be Adrien.” Daniel frowned. “He’s not allowed on campus networks anymore. But he has money. He could buy access anywhere.”

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He shut the door and stepped a little further inside the room. "Ines… " He stopped when he felt those soft arms getting wrapped around him from his back. "Welcome, Mr S. Izan Rodriguez. I was desperately waiting for your pleasurable presence, " She sensually whispered in his ears, making him smile. He wrapped his arms over hers and answered. "And why were you waiting for my presence, Mrs Rodriguez? " His voice, laced with teasing. Inessa pressed her body against his and kissed his neck. "Because I am Insane For You, Sinister. "

I needed to talk to someone who wouldn't look at me like I was completely insane. I opened the Discord app, bypassing the large, public servers until I reached my direct messages. I clicked on a username that had become a safe haven over the past few months: *Anya_Sub33*. Anya was someone I had met in a private, heavily vetted BDSM lifestyle group on the platform. While the group itself was a wealth of information, Anya and I had naturally drifted into a private, close-knit friendship. She was older, highly experienced as a submissive in a long-term dynamic, and she had spent the last three weeks listening to me complain about my intense, unattainable billionaire guardian.

She can only conclude that Isabella is hiding her identity from Lan because she's having what belongs to him, yes, that can only be it. “So what's this new identity of hers?” She asked, glaring at her son. How she wishes, that her kids are also Lan's. Wouldn't it be amazing that she and her husband share grandkids with Larry? “Fiona Johnson, she's now the daughter of Mrs Ebele Johnson and her husband James” Fred responded. “Hmmm Fiona Johnson” Anna grumbled quietly. Meanwhile, at this time, Fiona woke up with a sniff. She sniffled three times and found herself in an unfamiliar arena. Her hands were chained above her head against a pillar.

She hugged me: - Everything will be fine with our princess, don't worry. - Thank you for coming. - Do you really think I would leave you alone at this time, sister-in-law? - There are a lot of Anon's out there, including mine - Ben said - Whoever is with our disqualified girl is literally fucked. - They're not called Anon's , Mr. Benicio. – Anon 2 explained.

Immediately the beta stepped forward to me his eyes blazing, the others all narrowed in on the circle they had created around us. Peta instantly held his hands up toward us in an attempt to defuse the situation, “Elijah, this is Adonis Thorin, please stand down,” and the plea in his voice suddenly made the beta narrow his eyes as he stared me down, “Why would Adonis Thorin be wanting to come and take Arya from our grounds, what business does she have with him?” smirking I instantly felt my body tense at his words, “She’s my mate.”

After the lecturer left, the students were still in the classroom, some had already left and various other activities. "You don't know the guy do you Cal?" Stephan exclaimed when he realized Cally was the subject of Leo and Christian's conversation. "No, not at all, but why am I a little familiar with that guy?" cally exclaimed. "You mean the young man in the middle right?" Stephan exclaimed reassuringly "yes" "His name is Calvin Sandiego, we are the same. When I first met him, I felt there was something different about his look and the color of his eyes, like the look in his eyes, sorry!" Stephan stopped his conversation afraid of opening up Cally's old wounds again.

“Since Felix gives the worst dares, he’ll be asking the questions today. We’ll start from Annie and then go round the circle like that.” “Why me?” Annie asked. “Because I’m curious to know what Felix will give you.” I smiled. “Besides we haven’t heard your voice in some time. Just making sure you can still speak.” “Yeah whatever. I pick truth.” “Who are you crushing on?” “Justin Bieber.” “…In our school.” “Oh Justin Bieber isn’t in our school? I didn’t realize.” Annie looked at me then at Felix and chuckled. “Fine. No one. Crushing is overrated.”

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