Komik Perfect World Sub Indo Novels & Stories

Xavier was my diary, whatever I felt or thought, I told him and in return he would advise me. "What do you want to know about the outside, doll?" "How the sun feels..." I paused, looking out at the bright sun, "how the moon looks like as I lay under it. I wonder how rain feels and tastes," I replied to him, telling him the truth. "The outside is unkind, doll, and it's no place for someone like you. You shouldn't wonder about it and you shouldn't wonder about the evil of it. It looks beautiful when you're not really a part of it," Xavier paused, having my full attention now as I looked into his wise eyes, "trust me, I've been a part of it and all it does is take from the innocent. There are h

Lucas starts moaning in a high pitched voice and I clamp his mouth shut with my palm. My eyes already wide from the stunt he pulled. “Are in your right mind? I’m fucking going to killing the rogues and you are moaning here. And this shit was not cartoonish as you claimed you wanted to do.” I wispher yelled at him. Lucas laughs out loudly before speaking in his wheezing voice. “For one, you don’t give a rat ass about this killing, you will do it happily and you can take down those bastards alone. You are just being cautious for the pack. Second, my moaning has nothing to do with your killing. People have sex when they go on war, so that if they die; they die happily knowing they at least got

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

The Winter Paris Competition is over and I can finally relax. With Tanya Pennington named the winner, I can finish out the remainder of my Model Perfect contract and be away from the spotlight. All eyes are on Tanya Pennington and her girlfriend, Lucia Perez. Tanya is the first lesbian to become a model girl winner for Model Perfect. All social media platforms are buzzing with the news. As for me, I am glad it's all turning out the way it needs to.

He was perfect . But for some reason he was looking at me as if I was the perfect one . My heart hammered right against my chest when Jacob fisted his c*ck and gave it a slow teasing pump . I have never seen such a thing in real life ever - the only time I saw something closer to this was in p*rn . What I was curious don't judge me , I closed my laptop before the couple got down to bambitty bam though. And it wasn't fun either . But damn witnessing Jacob doing something so wicked , so personal , it was a big turn on .

he muttered, didn’t want to continue. Hail grimaced. "I have read some about this matter before in Hierro’s world.” He said. Hierro nodded in affirmation. “There is also this kind in my world… not only novels but also videos… ehem.” He coughed when he saw their blank gazes. Right. They don’t know what a ‘video’. He thought and sighed in relief. Fortunately, they don’t, so they won’t ask more about this matter.

She gave me a quick smile before shifting back her gaze to the storybook she was holding and continuing browsing on it. "I don't like that one! Can you change it please?" A girl complained to the young lady, who handed her a white teddy bear as a prize after the guy beside her successfully hit the bullseye. Astrid was nailed her eyes on the white teddy bear that has a tiny cut on its left leg. "Do you wanna try it?" He raised my brows as I was waiting for her answer. But she just shrugged her shoulder and reluctantly nodded her head. I handed her a dart after the young lady in that stall gave me some.

she rants but I just kissed her and she smiled. We might fight, she might not admit to what I want to hear but it doesn’t change the fact that we are perfect for each other. The end.

I bring her favorite white roses and tell her that there is still good in the world. I tell her that evil is always punished. And I tell her that good people are always remembered. Rest in peace, Mary. The world owed you justice, and I have delivered it.

It was so sexy. Jeremy then mindlinked me, “do you want to keep her?” I mindlinked back, “yes.” We were royal lycans, so we were able to communicate telepathically. A lost art among the lycans and werewolves. Looks like we found our princess. Matthew’s POV