Isha Ao3 Novels & Stories

screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear "But she needn't worry" Abyss was tipping, the shock caused my heart rate to speed up and I had started sweating and that one word slipped out at the same time Acre said exactly the same thing "MATE".

"Gosh! You smell so good, Aysel. Why do you want to waste this, uh?" His smirk was evident and evil was dripping from his face, Aysel Saat knew what he meant by that hint and grabbed her breasts gently squeezing the nipples between two fingers. Ekai giggled softly and licked her asshole travelling upwards and wiping off the cum reaching the vagina and inserted his finger inside, twitching it he neared his mouth to swallow all of her cum flood as Aysel panted heavily. "Haha, you sure are a tempting sweetheart." Ekai parted her legs and faced Aysel Saat with a satisfied smile when she felt his face familiar once again. The lady was extremely shy and hid her bare breasts by crossing arms.

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The collar rune around my throat snapped—light cracking like glass. It dissolved. Mara’s face twisted with rage. “No,” she hissed. “You don’t get to—” “I do,” I snapped. I turned to the black-water seam and spoke the only command that mattered. “RETURN.” Ash surged—not upward, not outward—*sideways*, into the water like a hook. The black water fought, swirling, trying to swallow my ash. I clenched my jaw and pushed. “RETURN HER.” The water bulged. A shape rose.

Ena began clasping her hands to her front," try to listen will you?” “Kaya and Ally have been caught up in the midst of a supernatural war. Kaya Aka Gabrielle’s daughter is mated to two powerful beings, by mated I simply mean, destined. The most powerful being of the two is Azian, the boy you know as Abigail’s nephew and who is indeed in fact, a dragon taking up human form, and is considered the most powerful being in the twin realms. Notice I said realms, not realm, the supernatural and neutral realm as well as possibly that of Vigra.

When I opened my eyes, Ash was in between my legs, sliding his fingers along my inner thigh, trailing kisses on them. "That feels so good" I moaned as all three of them kissed my body from different angles. Ares and Adonis unclipped the straps from my fishnets and Ash pulls them off. He climbs back between my legs and kisses my flower through my panties. Ares is breathing in my scent at my neck and growls as he smells my arousal.

Jena nodded then sat back down on the long sofa there, sending the picture that Aiora wanted. Aiora opens her chat room with Ellthan which is empty then sends her photo to Ellthan. AioraMertens Hey bastard because you marked my body, I got scolded by Jena! But it turns out my picture is this good🥴 Aiora giggles amused after sending it to Ellthan, Aiora is sure that Ellthan must have been instantly aroused by him because Aiora already knows Ellthan's weakness. ** Ellthan entered his headquarters training room looking at his men who were training.

she whimpered as tears fell from her eyes, "There is a darkness inside me Azian, do you really want to destroy the world?" ---------SYNOPSIS I'm looking for my beloved. She was taken from me. hidden from my very eyes till it was too late. But my dragon will find her even if it means the end of the world. if she dies, everyone shall perish. I am Azian, prince of Dragons. I need my Kaya. only she can control my beast and his Ultra. THIS IS AZIAN PRINCE OF DRAGONS BOOK 3

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.