Latina Vr Novels & Stories

he asked “ this filthy Omega tried to rob me” What the hell did she just say!!! I was up on my feet so damn fast that even I was shocked by how fast I got up “ HOW DARE YOU!!!” I heard I'm looking around to see where the voice coming from “Hmm it's coming from you dear” I heard serene said. Oh right, how? I was asking “ forget it later” “ NO HOW DARE YOU RAISE YOUR VOICE On YOUR FUTURE LUNA!!!! “ the Alpha was screaming each word in my face

“Even when you fail, you succeed.” Latina met his gaze. “You ordered me to kill him. I chose something better.” Vanguard stepped closer, fingers lifting her chin. “You chose patience.” “I chose inevitability.” Their foreheads nearly touched. The forest seemed to lean inward, listening. “You are close to him,” Vanguard said quietly. “Closer than anyone now.” Latina’s eyes glinted. “He trusts me.” “And Lucia?” Latina smirked. “Lucia watches from her throne and believes she controls the game.”

“Stop the lies. I know the truth. Ella isn’t my child. She’s Lucian’s.” “Lucian?” My voice wavered, caught between disbelief and laughter. His dead brother? Was this some kind of sick joke? Before I could respond, Natasha’s crocodile tears filled the room. “It’s time you faced reality, sister,” she sniffled, her voice trembling with mock sympathy. “Everyone knows Ella isn’t Alex’s. You had your daughter out of wedlock, and that’s long before you married the Alpha. You only claimed it belonged to Alex to secure your place as Luna.”

His lips called fiercely as i heaved a deep breath, falling into my bed. I was 155, but that was- "Gloriana Villa" She flashed a smile at him. And then back at me, she was my only friend. A bunk below me and the last that remained, you know she was almost just like me. Except instead of stripping, she was just a regular Latina mother that tried to keep her life together. She was normal, she didn't break any rules. But that was not what they cared about. **** GLORIANA FIVE MONTHS AGO

She raised her hand to Luna's cheek, the princess closed her eyes to feel the caress of her hand. She suddenly burst into tears, "My heart says you are my mother, but Queen Lila-" "I am Seraphina, your mother as well as Lila. She was the way for you to finally be born into this world, my dear princess." Luna's tears kept flowing, she tried to hold Seraphina's hand but she failed, it just penetrated as if it didn’t really exist in the world, but she could feel the warmth of its hand. She looked up and examined the face of the woman who looked just like her, "What did I do wrong to experience this?" she asked, crying.

I just took all the pleasure, feeling a bit safe for the first time in my life. My mouth plopped open when I felt something poking my butt, I looked to the side of his arm, pressing into the bed, his veins followed through as his definite muscles stood proud. I also saw tattoos of crafts like huts and going upwards on his arm was “Revala la my vida.” I closed my eyes tightly as I felt myself move slowly like he was fucking me through clothes. His breaths came out softly and I was turned again, meeting his blue eyes, they were soft.

Until now. She looked like her mother but was truly more beautiful. Atomas had not been ugly. He had been handsome and the mix of Hester and Atomas’ genes had produced a truly beautiful young woman. Her eyes were set closely together making her appear almost squint at a quick glance and enhancing her beauty. Alexa had always kept her hair long but she was practical and had cut it while living and training in the desert. Her shoulder length hair was tied in a short ponytail revealing small, delicate ears. Her emerald green eyes shone with life and in contrast to her tanned skin. They were alert, displayed wisdom beyond her years, and missed nothing. Her lips were cracked from the elements but

“So you're here about the new project, right?” “Not really, I want to talk to you about something else.” “Which is?” “I really aim to know what you are doing with Naomi, come on, she is woofless and will not fit to be your Luna.” “What's that supposed to mean, Rufus? If she is woofless, does it mean she is useless? Please mind how you use your language on my lover.” I said angrily. “Open your eyes Nicklaus, you are handsome, and it's effortless to get any ladies of your choice, I can also recommend someone to you.” He said.

We live twice, and sometimes three times more than ordinary people are allowed to live. Our society is called the priests of Ultima. That's all we want to tell about our world... *** Let's start with me. I'm already over eighty, but I don't look older than twenty. I look like those ordinary girls who walk the streets by the hundreds. But to this I can tell you the oldest murdered phrase - do not judge a book by its cover. Take a look at my first and last name-Carolianna Epixfire. It looks like something strange, like a spell from silly newspapers.

The supreme dark-priest asked. “I will.” Veronica said with pride hinted on her voice. “Will you honor the duty and responsibilities that it will take you to be Queen, and do you do so willingly take this crown as yours?” The supreme dark-priest once again asked. “I will, and do so willingly what it takes to be Queen.” Veronica answered once more. “Then I declare you,” the supreme dark-priest said and she place the crown on the top of Veronica’s head, “Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, The Queen of Dexo Fernia.” The crown was placed above Veronica’s head.