Larry Stylinson Ao3 Novels & Stories

"nobody is going anywhere. I have your back. Just try to find out more about Matron Arwen and any other leads of her misdeeds." I placed my hands on hers and squeezed them, "We will see to it that she never gets away with what she did to you or the other girls, I promise" She gave me a smile of relief and nodded nervously. Meanwhile, my thoughts drifted back to the dungeons. Just how many things were the lycan royals hiding? What secrets lay behind the walls and were buried under the The lycans could kill without remorse. I had seen Jasper kill a high ranked member of the court with his bare hands as his eyes popped out in front of me and blood drizzled down his hands.

I was tempted to punish them all, to make them suffer for Nyx's defiance, but I knew it would only be a temporary distraction from my true desires. But for now, I had to focus on my own needs. I needed release, I needed to take out my frustration on someone, anyone. I glanced around the room, my eyes settling on Lola, who was still lying on the bed, her body heaving with pleasure. I grabbed Lola by the hair and pulled her up to face me. "You," I growled, "are going to satisfy me now." Lola's eyes widened with a mix of fear and arousal, and she nodded quickly, knowing better than to disobey me. I pushed her down onto her knees and pulled out my throbbing cock. She hesitated for a moment, but

“It’s not a forbidden sorcery, brother. Rest assured. It will not stir the order in Erganiv. I will be held responsible if I put this domain in danger. And as for the wolf nation, don’t you think this is the best time to reclaim it?” Lord Azhir hardly shook his head. “They are autonomous for a reason. We don’t meddle with their affair unless the security of Gwiazda is at risk. It’s peaceful in their territory now. Leave them alone.” “As you wish, brother. But the female in my possession will serve me. She is not an Alsacheri but a Lycan.” “If she can replace your mate, do whatever you want.” Drite scoffed. “Remina is irreplaceable.”

"I'm not going to be drugged to get raped. I'm not stupid." His next move is all the more surprising because it isn't what I'd been expecting. Larry draws closer and he isn't inches away anymore. He's so close I can feel his skin on mine, can inhale his scent, a tantalizing mixture of rosewood and patchouli, and this earthly combination drives me insane.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

“I was so scared, Alex. I thought you murdered her.” “I didn't.” He smiled. “I guess you don't have a clue about who your husband really is.” Larry said, walking in through the door, staggering in the process. He doesn't look like himself. I shook my head. “Dramatic?” Alex glared at him. “Do not start.” He warned, but Larry continued. Larry looked at me. Killing humans is no big deal to him. He bathed in the blood of humans. He was known as a beast who feeds only the flesh and blood of his prey.”

The shirt gripped his muscular chest, it almost looked like his arm was going to rip apart if he moved too much. And those thick thighs made me realise how gracefully this man was sculpted. His appearance almost caused me a heart attack but I tried to control it. This is just me sexualising him because he is beautiful. Fuck! Did I just use the word beautiful again for the same man? “Val, please get a grip. You don't even have a wolf yet. How could you describe him that much, giving such details” I asked myself and closed my eyes before opening them today. “I hope you are ready for tonight?” Lycan king Zayn asked.

She gasped when he ripped her shirt and roughly grabbed her breasts. "Shit, no condom." He talked through the shirt and she smiled. "There is no need for that. Your sperm won't infect me," she leaned closer to whisper in his ear. "So just fuck me." Larry's eyes darkened even more and he spat on his hand, rubbing his shaft with it and preparing her with his fingers. Everyone and everything else disappeared and they only saw each other. Larry watched her gasp and moan while he fucks her with his thick fingers.

Laurie is a gorgeous brunette and I could picture her tits swinging back and forth as I pumped my dick into her doggy style - a position we both really loved. It didn't seem long at all before I felt my orgasm approaching. But the scary thing was the images I kept seeing. Blake's chest, his naked cock swinging back and forth. His balls which hung down low. I tried to concentrate back on Laurie, her beautiful ass, those big brown eyes. And then the familiar build up in my cock as I shot load after load onto my chest. I got up, wiped off the mess with a tissue and stepped into the shower.

Larry collapsed on me again with his head on my tits, slowly kissing and massaging them. My legs were cramping from the exercise and positions, my neck was already sore, my arms were trembling. I had to admit I couldn't take anymore. I stood up slowly, trying to straighten my hair while looking down at the cum smeared over my tits and stomach, my white tits and dark nipples in contrast to the dark tan of my stomach. "That's it guys," I laughed. "I'm done." I expected an argument but was surprised at their response. Larry said, "Let’s all rinse off and cool off in the pool."