Kabesang Tales Novels & Stories

She quickly averted her gaze and looked to where Llewellyn was once standing as he walked into the forest. Lucian was still seated calmly behind her with his back against one of the trees and with her seated directly in front of him, her back to his chest. Being unable to bear the silence, Katherine finally spoke, "Tell me a story," "Milord," She quickly added wanting to remain respectful. His already deep voice was low and sounded like a hum, "You have to be more specific than that, do you wish to hear about the tales of the creatures below sea level or the creatures that plague the earth realm,"

Mahina understood that she was inferior to her own Pups as well as her mate, that was not fair to her and I was not proud of how I dealt with it. The call came through to Jack at 2 am in the morning, it was the PM and he needed our help urgently. Isis rebels had finally taken over Kabul and they were rooting out and murdering anyone who had collaborated, or who they believed had collaborated with the Allied Forces. They had, quite by accident, captured one of the British Princes currently serving within the Military Forces in Afghanistan. They did not know they had captured him, for the time being, his identity was still a secret but Isis had British traitors working with them and it was onl

If he was going to get out of here, he needed to know every inch of this godforsaken place. He didn’t have beautiful memories outside this place. He was always hungry, yet he also couldn’t stomach what they were doing there. They were killing each other because FATHER ordered it. They were like puppets that shouldn’t have their own awareness. When he was alone or with Raja and everyone else was asleep, Tales would sketch maps, though calling them “maps” was generous. They were chaotic, messy doodles of squares and lines, barely resembling the compound. But they made sense to him. And he was proud of them, as if they were the best drawings and deserved a Nobel Prize. He hid them under the sin

[BIG BUTT PLUG: A LESBIAN BDSM STORY - 3] This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. I gave the leash a sharp tug, my voice firm and commanding. "Go." Tory whimpered, her eyes wide as she scrambled on her hands and knees across the kitchen floor. I watched the sway of her hips, the wag of her tail plug with each crawl forward. She reached the table and paused, panting slightly.

(Flashback) Three years ago In the kingdom of Grellis, there were three realms- The Great Palace, the noble's region, and the commoner's district. Keane was a famous knight among nobles. Aside from his lineage, he has an outstanding talent and looks. He's the adoration of many noblewomen

Perhaps even allow her some rest? “Look, if you want to know why you are gaining all these abilities and why you are completely different from the rest, why don’t you just make this easier for all of us? I’m sure Uncle Hades will read you a fucking bedtime story afterwards.” Darkous grumbled, gripping on the princess shoulders as he spoke; his tone uncaring and gravelly.