Liber 333 Novels & Stories

Her fingers slid easily back inside me, picking up where I left off , withdeep, steady strokes that made fresh wetness leak out. “He won’t be interested in you like that, Maya,” she said softly but firmly, curling her fingers against my G-spot while her thumb circled my clit. “Dad likes experienced women — women who know how to ride a cock properly, not innocent virgins who’ve only been fingered by their best friend.”

Lisa spent the entire Day healing her extensive internal injuries caused by both the poison and the impurities. Emily, Ryan, and Libia had already teamed up to prevent the two beastmen from escaping with Libia already summoning her 100ft long flame Emperor Tiger Spirit's remnant and had her flaming battle Axe resting on her shoulder. They wanted to get answers from these two but Lisa told them to hold off until Meg woke up. The two had been trying to heal her wounds before they got there and did go out to find and bring them here so they may not be enemies.

The three men exchanged glances between themselves before Dyrion walked over with a smile. “Because - unlike you, we can see the grit and strength you have and would love to see you unleash it - which is why we want you to be our champion for the contest.” This grit they were talking about, where on earth was it and where were they seeing it? “Secondly, we want you to be our lover for the 300 days,” Erix said, “our fake lover.” he quickly added and Lyra laughed. “What does that even mean?” “Just like we said. We want you to pose as our girlfriend, our mate for 300 days and in return, you learn everything we know about being a formidable force.

"Okay, here's another one. Charges of electricity travel over our skin when we're being touched by our significant others. Does the same happen when Alpha Vaughan touches you?" Just raw, hot desire. Having this conversation with a fourteen year old suddenly seemed uncomfortable. "No, it doesn't. Wouldn't that, I don't know, electrocute me to death or something?" She snorted, then began laughing. "I've always thought so, but the adults say it's... Pleasurable." My face scrunched. When she'd gotten a grip of herself, Nayla stared at me openly, perplexed. "Latents are really rare. I'd even say as rare as Links."

"Willem has AIDS!" After a moment of reflection, she began laughing hysterically. "No wonder! He refused to let me look at the pregnancy test results because of that!" Jake realized that their plan had likely failed. However, her words sparked a calculation in his eyes. Yes, he would use the pregnancy test results to blackmail Willem. Jake contacted Willem, planning to leverage this information to extract 100 grand from him. However, Willem refused to pay that much, insisting he would only offer half the sum.

Can't we just cool off? [Selena, when will you let me back into your life? Take your time to chill, but come back to me. Let's give it another shot.] He had even wired 75,000 dollars to my account and attached a note. [Use it to unwind. I'll be here waiting.] I forced a smile. Henry still had no clue I was done for good, and there was no coming back to him. I was about to hit the emergency call when my grip went weak, my phone clattered to the floor.

Then his tone turned sharp. "What, forgot your ID again? Scared something might've stopped you this time too?" I took a breath. "I said—I'm not here to get married. Just give me the ring—" His satellite phone blared. He picked up. A panicked voice shouted through the line: "Don! It's bad! Ms. Camorra OD'd—sleeping pills. We don't think she'll make it. And... there's a note. She wrote that it was Ms. Mortoro who pushed her to it!"

Note to readers: Steamy scene ahead. Rated +18. The next morning, she took her bath and brought her bags close to the door. Her dress was laid out on the bed, waiting for the time she would be leaving. She took her book and settled down to read, still in her short night gown. She had forgotten to set an alarm and ended up reading for hours. She was wet and needed some touching after reading many steamy parts of the novel.

As expected, it was easier to reject him if I was just honest and straightforward with him. "So what?" Marley suddenly blurted coldly. I thought I'd heard him wrongly. "What?" "You got pregnant and divorced because of a jerk. Does that mean I'm not allowed to like you, Luna?" Marley stood up and cornered me against the windows, forcing me to answer his question. I lowered my head in desperation. "I'm not good enough for you, Marley." As soon as I'd let those words roll off my tongue, he kissed my forehead. "Don't say that, Luna. You're the most perfect woman I've ever seen."

The fake heiress, Vanessa York, sized me up. “You’re back?” she snapped. “Let me tell you something, Eva. Ethan and the others only agreed to bring you back because you’ve been submissive these past three years. If you ever bully me again as you did three years ago, I’ll have them gouge out your other eye!”