Jungle Fury Casey Novels & Stories

Casey raged, throwing shit around and growling to himself as he looked over the bodies on the ground before he broke a chair pushing past me into the room and beginning to beat the computer. When he was done he stood up straight “you’re dismissed” he stated and I walked out to the car, barely feeling like I was breathing as I rushed home to Amara, blood coating my hands and suit as I went home to my princess a worry filling my entire body as I thought about the man I just met.

Cassie told the girls goodnight and went to join the guys up on the deck. "There you are," Nathan said as Cassie approached them. "Sorry I took so long I found out something interesting from Janice." Cassie said. "Oh, and what was that?" Nathan asked as he put his arms around Cassie as they stood by the railing of the ship. Norman and Jacob were standing a short distance away smoking cigars. "Susan is definitely a half blood, and Janice is a shape shifter wolf, your father knew this when he approved of us adopting her." Cassie told them.

Things are getting way too hot in this tiny room and in that instant Casey bursts in. “Oma there’s a big burly hottie both him and Ryder out there I don’t know, I can't hold myself from humping one or both-” her eyes lands on both of us still frozen in position “JESUS!, what the bloody fuck, get off her you you rabbit!”

"Casey, ven aqui ahora!" The thunder in Reyes' voice was enough to send the birds in the bushes fleeing for the skies. Casey stiffened but didn't turn to look at the man emerging from the house to shout at her back. When she didn't immediately respond to his demand, she felt the snapping anger in his demeanor reach out for her across the expansive yard. Then she heard him stalk toward her as he moved with the lethal grace of a jungle cat. She could tell from the edginess of the nearby guards that he was making his way toward her. She stiffened her posture, but maintained her position next to the fountain at the back of their colossal mansion.

Enraged by the gall of these interlopers, Casey began biting and clawing the second eldest of the Daly brothers unable to keep the killer instinct that had thus far eluded him at bay due to the heightened sense of danger as well as the jealousy that filled him in the wake of stumbling onto his mate in the woods. His blue eyes narrowed as his half-feral form made itself known. Whimpers and howls filled the night air as Lewis found himself unable to fight back in the wake of Casey's unleashed fury. Rick seemed to be comfortable with the outcome and swiftly turned his attention back to Maddox who had been whimpering in his own right in the wake of the loss of the massive cock that was stifling

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

We turned around and walked straight out of the doors, where our driver was already waiting with the car doors wide open, and as soon as we all climbed into the back seats, the car pulled away from the valet curb and merged into the moving street traffic. "Mommy, that woman was really mean to me," Casey whispered, resting his face against my chest while his small body trembled slightly from the leftover fear. "I know, sweetie, but she is gone now and nobody is going to hurt you ever again," I reassured him, kissing the top of his head while rubbing his back gently to calm him down. "She made Casey cry, Mommy, and the man with the dark eyes was yelling at everyone," Cassandra said, looking up

I knew the feeling. Casey still hadn't cum, and she confessed she was now starting to ache so badly, it was drowning out the beautiful pleasures she was feeling. She tugged herself off me, and flopped down against the wall herself, panting. But there I was, in the open air again, cold and alone. "Jordyn?" she prompted the dazzled young girl. "Huh?" Jordyn said, snapping out of her daze. Casey pointed at my dick, snapping her fingers. Holy fuck! Was she actually inviting this little goddess of a friend to fuck me too, with that beautifully hot, sloppy wet pussy of hers?

“Now leave, you're trespassing.” “I am the granddaughter of Lord Casper.” She loudly breathed. “Please, just tell her that.” He turned to her with scoff. “Please don't tell me you're mentally disturbed.” He removed his walkie talkie and spoke into it. “We have a mad woman at the left gate. Units needed.” Keondra took a step back. “Just wait, I called for help. I promise they won't hurt you.” He stepped closer but she stepped away. “I am not insane! My parents were Lord Ludwig and his wife Niylah, the elf warrior.” She cried. “Please.”