Liana Wilder Porn Novels & Stories

She shrieked, her hand scorched black. Her scheme had backfired. However, Wendy was not done. She brandished a USB drive like a weapon. "I've got a video of Chloe's betrayal right here! Time for everyone to see her for who she really is!" She dashed for the projector and jammed the USB in. The screen flickered to life. Sure enough, there was a couple on the bed. However, the woman was not me. It was Wendy, and the men kept changing. The room went from silent shock to roaring laughter.

Like it knew something she didn’t. She rubbed her arms, shaking off the thought. She had sat in the living room alone for a while after Elara had left her but she was starting to feel suffocated so she slipped outside when no one noticed, and decided to go out for an evening walk. The Liaison estate was grand, spreading out into well-trimmed gardens before filling out into the wild treeline. Garrick liked to say he kept the wild at bay, but Irvine often thought the wild kept itself alive, waiting, and bidding. Tonight, she wanted to feel it wrap around her.

The woman steps into the beams of the headlights and my heart stops. She’s drenched, pale, her clothes torn at the sleeve. Her eyes wide, green, familiar. She looks about thirty. The right age. The right height and she looks exactly like Elia. “Liana,” Camilla whispers. “Tell me you’re seeing that too.” Every instinct screams that this isn’t real, that the exhaustion, the fear, the adrenaline are twisting my vision. But when she steps closer, I see the small scar above her brow, the same one Elia had after she fell off her bike.

“You’ll pay for this pain, you pay for every minute I stay here. Rest assured I’ll get the hell out of here.” Valeria laughed. “I want to see it.” “I’ll have you on your knees, damn crazy!” “See you… next life.” And with a laugh, Valeria left the place. “No! Give me my son! My son!” And hitting the bars, Erika screamed hard and in pain. “Give my son! I swear you’ll pay for this! I swear to God, Valeria!” THREE WEEKS LATER

Luciana had decided not to go to work that day, she really wanted to be there for Irina and help her with everything regarding the wedding, she had been her best friend almost sister since she was a child, she deserved it. The night before she had had dinner with her father and her grandfather, who she informed that the next day she was not going to go to work because she would be with Iriana in the preparations for her wedding. It was a serious mistake, since the men who were happy to let her not go to work also began to harass her that she also had to look for a man in her life. Which made her get a little upset and go to her room. Her father had arrived a short time later and apologized,

“You know you can tell me anything, right?” Liana’s mind flitted to the image she’d seen, her stomach twisting. “It’s just…I saw something on Rose’s blog,” she admitted, her voice a whisper. “A photo of her and someone…” Tony’s expression shifted, a hint of surprise on his face. “What kind of photo?” Liana’s throat constricted as she struggled to find the words. “Well, it was a photo of her with someone,” she continued. “A man. His face was covered, but…”

“ No. He said he’d come over but I haven’t seen him yet. Did something bad happen? “ She asked, sounding worried. “ Yeah. It’s concerning the creature of the night. And mom will be travelling this morning and I’m all alone so, I just need someone to talk to. “ “ Okay, I’m with you. What about the creature of the night, did you see it? “ She asked, anxiously. “ Yes, last night. It came to my room.” “Hold on, I’m coming over right now. Call Jide too, we have to discuss this together.” “ Okay. I’ll be waiting.” Ariana hangs up the call. DeLorna’s heart was beating twice its normal beat. Even in broad daylight, she felt scared. The beast was right about one thing, she really did want proof. * *

Unable to resist the pull any longer, I moved closer to her, about to satisfy my cravings for her lips. Our bodies drawing impossibly closer. Lia's breath hitched as our lower halves pressed together, the heat between us igniting a fiery passion that threatened to consume us both. Just as I leaned in to capture her lips in a searing kiss, the piercing cry of a baby shattered the moment, jolting us back to reality. Lia bolted upright, her eyes wide with panic, and fled into the adjoining room, leaving me lying on the floor, consumed by a tumult of conflicting emotions.

Cih, what a disgusting bitch this is. That's enough! Liana doesn't want to read messages on her social media accounts. Her eyes were already heating, Liana's hands trembling when she wanted to see the comments on her photo. One thousand comments, containing blasphemy and the question, are Liana and Nova dating? "Ah, shit! Why did my life become like this!" Liana immediately turns off her phone when the horn is heard. Liana smiles forcibly to see Nova in the car, and he is waving towards Liana.

When I realized she was turned on, I released her lips and kissed down her neck, my hands roaming her warm skin. I captured her nipple into my mouth and my name left her lips. A sinister smile crawled in, it was all I wanted. She had no idea I wanted her to be loud enough, to make everyone know just how I claimed every single part of her body. Liana was a screamer, she would moan my name like she worshiped me. The whole house knew she was receiving me, the ways she cried as I fucked her until we both climaxed. She enjoyed it, that was the perfect part.