Novel & Cerita Lady Fang

She appeared more mature, radiating a sensual allure that set her apart. She was Mia Ingram, the Foxy Lady, a demoness who had lived for 70 years!

I huffed, squinting my eyes in apprehension. “Well, my lady. It is a good thing that I know all of your tricks. I will not be easily fooled by you. And if you think you can get away with any of your pranks, I assure you that I am well aware of all of your hiding spots in this palace. I will find you and bring you to order myself.” Leana said, a stern and stoic expression on her face.

he murmured against her lips. "And you are my Fang," she whispered back. Their kiss deepened, slow and filthy, teeth clashing, breaths growing heavy. Link pressed her against the stone wall of the yard, his body caging hers. His hands roamed, familiar and firm, claiming every curve he knew so well. Lilly moaned softly into his mouth, her legs parting instinctively to press closer. "If you keep this up, you won't be leaving today." "Maybe I need one more taste before I go," he rasped, his lips trailing down her neck, teeth scraping possessively.

"Oh , I am Barg , the captain of white knight squad . It's my pleasure to meet you my lady . So what brings you here in the dusty grounds ?" "Oh I just wanted to meet the family knights . I heard a lot about you guys . So I just came to see . Am I not allowed to come here at this time ?" "No no my lady . You are the lady of the house . You can go anywhere you want inside this house . Except the Lord no one else can block your path in this house . You are free to come here too . But I think it's dangerous for the lady to not come to the training grounds alone ."

She looked almost like a sexy lady from one of those western films. When Mary saw Xyla, her facial expression immediately turned cold. Mary stood directly in Xyla’s way as she extended an arm to stop Xyla from moving forward. “Well, well. Who could this be? Isn’t this the infamous b*tch I’ve been seeing on Weibo for the past two days, Xyla Quest?” Mary asked with her chin lifted. There was a sardonic look on her face.

Francis moved with lightning speed, catching the baby mid-air. He immediately backhanded Ryan across the face, knocking him to the ground. "You bastard! That's your child!" Francis roared as the newborn wailed in his arms. Ryan lay on the cold marble floor, shoulders trembling. Then, he burst into a fit of maniacal laughter. "My child, you say?" He staggered to his feet, pointing at the baby in Kate's arms. "How does a bastard born from a whore deserve to be my son?"

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The burning desire inside me was absolutely eating me alive. So many beautiful women had walked past me, yet not one was mine. What made other men so special that they could land women like that? Life just sucked for me. Just then, a young couple stumbled out of the bar, arguing loudly. I glanced at the woman, and that fire inside me was instantly reignited. Even on a cold day like this, she wore black thigh-high stockings over her long, slim legs, paired with a super short skirt that barely covered her butt. The sight made my desire surge. Her two large globes, in particular, bounced with every step she took.

But outside the woods—shadows grew closer. Blackthorn scout watched house. Whispered on phone: “Two Silverfangs confirmed. Female pure. Take her alive. Kill rest if needed.” Leader Thorne’s voice cold replied: “Soon. Make it hurt. Silverfangs took my sister years ago. Payback.” Old grudge deeper than they thought. And dawn—first attack small. Arrow through window—note attached: Blood for blood. Surrender female. Or town burns. Elara read, pale. Kael crushed the note.

She felt it pulling at her, a piece of herself slipping away as the energy consumed her. With a cry, she raised the Fang and drove it into the pedestal. The moment the Fang struck the stone, a deafening roar filled the cavern. The artefact’s dark energy exploded outward, slamming into the walls and sending shards of obsidian flying. Lyla was thrown backwards, her body hitting the ground hard as the cavern shook around her. The massive black wolf let out a howl of agony, its form disintegrating into smoke as the Fang’s power dissipated. The cavern grew still, the oppressive energy lifting like a heavy fog.