Legacy Novels & Stories

She got up from her desk, stretching her arms over her head until her spine crackled with release. The design had drawn her in and she hadn’t even realized she’d been hunched over her tools for the entire morning until now. She would need to go to the gym or something after work in order to work the kinks out of her back. She expected the logo to be sitting in the feed tray by the time she had walked into the copy room, but it was empty. Lucy looked straight at the panel of the big copier, her heart sinking with the ominous blinking of a red light. A paper jam.

First, we needed to get her home and safe. “Since when has that Asshat ever been helpful or given us any information?” I asked exasperated. The Alpha of the Margam territory, Jeremy Lewis was enough of a Bell end that he actually introduced himself the people as Alpha Jezz. Jezz? What the hell kind of grown man wants to be called the nickname he was clearly given by his high school rugby team?

A new client. Can I book after 10? Cash. I looked at the screen. Then at him. His cock was still out. His cum was on his stomach. The stencil was still unused. “Show me,” I said. “Or I delete it myself.” “Isla.” “Answer her. Or I do.” He had not answered her.

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The boy chewed his mouth, moving a little closer to Daisy. One of his feet kicked out of the blanket, put on Daisy's hips, and continued to sleep. The man held Daisy’s backpack sitting on a chair. Open the backpack, take the phone in his hand. “An antique phone? This type of phone was manufactured about ten years ago. How did she use it? It still looks quite new, even though it doesn't use cases, tempered glass, scratch-resistant, colorful like young people. Just press the power button. The phone interface immediately appears. Image of a fat lazy cat, stretching out to bask in the sun.

I was glad she walked away. She would get hurt if I didn’t go easy on her. Katherine was a twig: no meat on her bones. She was one of the girls who overestimated their abilities over me. Not to brag, but I was over one hundred years old. She was merely 15-17 considering the last time I saw her. This gave me an extensive advantage over the girl I have been beaten by many vampire women, but never alone werewolf. Especially, not a lone werewolf who had just been hit by a car. She had a very slim chance considering her frame and accident yesterday.

I focus my eyes on the front trying to dissipate the dark stain, blinking several times getting rid of it. -You finally wake up- William enters with a tray of water and some food. -How long have I slept?- he puts the tray carefully on my legs, I don't take long to take the glass of water to give it a sip. - Two days- I choke with the water and start coughing- And don't be scared but...your left eye is black- he holds a small mirror to me, my left eye which used to be blue is now black, I look at myself confused.

He was wielding a massive hamaxe¹. Will immediately knew he had made a mistake, he had severely underestimated the technology of the Orcs, maybe even this world. He ȧssumed just because the Goblins were this primitive, everyone else wouldn't be too far ahead. [I should have taken them all away, now we're all going to die.] Will despaired at the thought, but he was too terrified to move.

I feel more lubricant drip down my shaft and Mollie slowly sinking down causing me to buck my hips at how sensitive I felt. She slowly rides me and I moan against Jessie's slit. I try to lift my hips to get more friction, but my feet were tied. I whimper and Mollie starts riding me like lightning. My body trembles under them both and I feel my cum drip out of Mollie as she rides me into oblivion. I was finding it difficult to keep focus and Jessie climbs off me.

Veronica said cupping Liam's face in her hands. “ I'm sorry I didn't hear you before.... I'm just lost ” “ You know you can hear share your thoughts with me ” Liam's held Veronica's hand against his face and stared into her eyes. He knew she was never going to let him go until he tell her what's bothering him. He sighed “ you know my father is dead and I'm the heir to the throne. It's my responsibility to take over the throne as the first prince but I'm not ready for it now ” Liam said.