Is The Twisted Series Spicy Novels & Stories

she stammered. ​"Thankfully, it didn't have its full effect before I arrived," the doctor continued. "He'll pull through." ​Adrian didn't look at the doctor. His gaze was fixed on Carolina—cold, lethal, and predatory. ​"Thank you, doctor," Adrian said quietly. Then, his voice exploded. "Leave. All of you!" ​"Sir..." the butler started. ​"Are you deaf? I said LEAVE!" ​The hallway cleared instantly, leaving only Adrian and Carolina. Carolina’s chest heaved as she struggled to breathe. She had fed him. She had taken the tray. To everyone else, the evidence was damning. ​Adrian stepped toward her, looking like a lion ready to tear its prey apart.

I say pushing him off "No need to be so mean, we just want to talk to you " says the guys friend, walking towards me. I start backing up, trying to get away from them when someone from behind me wraps an arm around my waist "where do you ththink yourrrr gooingg" the culprit slurrs into my ear causing me to cringe from his foul breath. "Get off of me!" I say trying to wriggle my way out of his disgusting grasp. "Don't worry baby the three of us are going to take care of you real good" says ' ' Johnny Bravo's ' ' friend as he continues to approach me.

“Whatever you say, I won’t let you get it.” “Then I won’t leave here without it.” Chris stubbornly said. “Try me, I rather die than give it to you” I have no idea what they are talking about and why the hell a professor is at a party. So weird. I can’t understand Chris. He’s hiding many things. Iam sweating in the closet, I should go out. I am insane. I can’t open the closet. I will be caught. First of all, I should have not drunk. Iam feeling giddy.

She didn’t expect it perhaps. I drew closer to her, and gave her the torch. Then, I bent down a little for her to fall on my arms. She did. I lifted her with quite an amount of strength. Her weight was significant. She held the torchlight with her right hand, and her left hand was around my neck. Her left titty pressed against my chest. It was pleasantly soft. The feeling from that friction was awesome, but I didn’t allow it to interrupt my concentration. The current was turbulent, and the ground was slippery so loosing my concentration would result in something unimaginably bad.

“L-look I-I Lara...I never intended to hurt you...what happened earlier I never wanted to have happened. That was and still is my nightmare. Is not that you know what I can become, it’s when I shift...I cannot control my wolf.`` I took another hit from the joint in my hand. “I had to see it, I couldn't believe you until I saw it with my own eyes. I thought that would make me believe...now I'm not sure if I'm just going crazy now.” Lara crossed her arms in front of her chest. she walked over to the table slowly -more like limping in pain. She sat on one of the seats farthest away from me. “I would like a joint please,” Lara added, causing me to scoff and shake my head. “Lara weed will only ma

I was terrified than I had a spoon of spaghetti he was currently having, to do the spice check. It is perfect. Not at all spicy. He looked above to find me staring at him, this time he became anxious spotting me study him. Hiding back the most eyes, under the curtain of anger and rock solid ego. Keeping my eyes stooped to the plate, I ate silently, the fact that all my earlier existent hunger has suddenly vanished under the effect of those chilling gazes made me finish the breakfast even earlier.

" Amanda looked at her daughter with a teasing smile. Mark paused slightly in his motion of taking a gummy candy. Hannah seemed to have eaten quite a few candies today. She couldn't eat cake anymore. Tod wanted to eat spicy strips. He originally wanted to share the burden with his younger sister, but the moment he thought of the taste of the spicy strips, he threw those words to the back of his mind. He tore open a package of spicy strips and started eating. The smell of spicy strips filled the air. Ted's breath hitched, and he moved away with a look of disgust. "Brother, why did you buy spicy strips again? This smell is all artificial." Ted covered his nose with a look of distaste. "One bit

when I reached for spices. I’d also done something else. When Claire wasn’t looking, I’d slipped a generous pinch of the ghost pepper spice mix Ethan loved into her serving of the sauce. The same spice she’d always complained about at family dinners—“too hot, too much, I can’t handle it.” She would always say. She hated it while He adored it. I smiled sweetly as I plated her food. Lunch started politely. Claire complimented Ethan’s cooking, laughed at his jokes, touched his forearm when she spoke. Every time her fingers grazed him, my stomach twisted with something dark and possessive.

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.

My stockpile had a decent amount of canned vegan soup, and that’s what I made for Scarlett. The twins always varied when it came to food. Hazel cannot handle spicy food because she had a geographical tongue. Meanwhile, Clementine will eat nothing if it didn’t have any spicy sauce or if there are no chili peppers on it. They both love chicken, though. Which was easy enough, since the only thing I would put an effort into was coating Clementine’s portion with spicy chili sauce.