Livvy Dunne Nud Novels & Stories

Livia lowered her head in shame, sneaking a glance at the neighboring table. A few people chuckled at first but soon lost interest, turning their attention back to their own conversations. "That's crazy! Lower your voice, Jen! I wasn't actually counting seriously. It was just... for fun." Livia's face flushed with embarrassment as she heard her own words again. She was too ashamed to admit the truth. That it happened almost every night. "So it's gone that far, and you still insist you don't like Brother Damian?" Jenny arched a brow, clearly unconvinced.

Betrayed and murdered with her unborn child, Luna Aria is given a second chance, two years in the past, with one condition: save a dying Alpha cursed by dark magic. To reclaim her future and destroy those who took everything from her, Aria must survive the ruthless Blood Alpha, Kieran Steele, a man as deadly as the fate hunting him. But in a world of secrets, power, and lies, saving him may cost her more than her revenge… it may cost her heart.

SIENNA THE NEXT MORNING “Mommy!” Livvy called out as she broke free from Nanny Karen’s hand and ran straight to me. I stood up from the bench, arms open wide. The second she reached me, I crouched down and wrapped her tightly in my arms. “Hey, baby,” I said softly, brushing her hair from her face and adjusting her dress. “How are you holding up?” “I couldn’t sleep all night,” she whispered, her lips trembling as tears filled her big eyes. “I kept thinking about you and Riley.”

A long beep was heard from the phone. Teddy had hung up. Danielle looked down at her phone. After recovering from shock, she quickly typed “Luna White” into her search bar. Danielle was not one to follow the news when she was home. Thus, she had not known that the media had plastered pictures of Luna getting pissed drunk with those other men in the bar the other day all over the internet. In those photos, she was seen on the dance floor with her hands all over those men. It was honestly wild. This was nothing like the lovesick damsel image she had made herself out to be.

he said coldly. “It’s not shady, but not right too”. Lucas replied. So Damien stood up slowly. “Dig deeper,” he ordered and Lucas nodded, enjoying the tasks. —- Adrian on the other hand, sat on the edge of his bed…the room was a mess. Broken glass…scattered objects and Livia…stark naked, on her fours like a dog. She looked exhausted and her breathing was uneven but as Adrain stared at her, he had no emotion, no guilt…just emptiness.

Mark's POV The influencers formed a loose circle around us, some on their knees sucking and licking whatever they could reach. One guy who could generate weak force fields, dropped his shields completely and bent over a couch, ass spread, begging strangers to fuck him The livestream chat was exploding. Comments flooded in faster than the servers could handle: Is this real? Lila’s getting railed live! Holy shit she’s deepthroating him like a pro. I laughed and pushed the power wider, just enough to leak onto the lower floors of the tower.

"How many times have you done this, Livia?" She said nothing for a very long time. Then she slowly walked over to the bookcase and knelt down to pull out a lidded crate from the bottom shelf. She fixed her gaze on Rhye. She lifted the lid and calmly set it aside. In the bin were more Minion cell phones. At least a dozen of the damned things. Rhye dropped his ass onto the futon and raked his fingers through his hair. "Holy hell, woman. Have you lost your goddamn mind?" Livia rubbed her palm over her forehead, trying to ease some of the throbbing that was battering her from within. The migraine was coming on fast, bearing down hard. She closed her eyes, hoping to stave off the worst of it. It

In the morning, Livy woke up with a naked body. Her body felt very sore, especially in the lower abdomen. When she sat down, her heart immediately throbbed with pain because Artha was no longer beside her. The man who had just touched her body had already gone somewhere. Livy chuckled sadly. She felt like a bitch that was only used for one night, and then in the morning, she would be left alone in bed. After cleaning up, Livy intends to cook this morning. Her stomach felt very hungry; it was already nine o'clock. No wonder Artha was gone; the man had definitely left for work.

“Thought one of you should know, just in case.” “Oh- oh, my god,” Liviana groans, pushing off the bar to rush for her friend, ignoring the man’s call of good luck. “Nadia?” She calls as she pushes the exit open, the cool wind rushing her as she steps out of the overheating club. “Are you out here?” The brunette groans, throwing a hand up as she stays leant against the wall, using the bricks to keep herself upright. “Here,” she calls. Liviana sniffles as she makes her way over to the woman, cringing as she takes note of the pile of vomit. “You okay?” She asks, rubbing the woman’s back.

Nadine ask biting off the grass on her plate. "Just some girl I don't know, light brown hair, olive skin, intimidating posture, rude, and caked up face," I say describing the girl to them. "Oh my gosh don't tell me you met with Quinn?" Nadine asked her jaw dropping. "I don't know who's Quinn?" "Really beautiful, shape of a goddess, perfect makeup, olive skin, intimidating--" Nadine was cut short by Liv. "She wore a high waist Jean and a crop top." "Yep that's the one, Quinn." I confirmed.