Lust For Darkness Game Novels & Stories

It was Moon Dust. She froze as the reality hit her like a physical blow. Tristan wasn’t trafficking she-wolves, but he was doing something arguably worse—he was distributing, or perhaps even manufacturing, Moon Dust. The drug was a plague on the werewolf community. It provided a brief, lethal euphoria while slowly rotting the brain. Wolves addicted to the Dust lost their grip on reality; they could kill their own mates without even blinking. And Tristan was the one fueling this hell.

Raven could only pace back and forth fighting internally with his dilemma. "How bout we start this game, Angelica? I can't wait to make you my wedded wife and prey of course! I have this hide-and-seek game pretty interesting. My days of boredom are finally over!!" Murderous Light glimmered in Lucifer's eyeball as his dark aura went viral in the room, even the ancestral paintings could feel the chill. ~~~~~~~~~

I chuckle as I break the last ward, and unleash darkness on the camp where only the blue flames can light up. Alora follows my move and extinguishes the blue flames one at a time again, making the darkness unbreakable. Someone screams, as someone else shushes on them. I raise an eyebrow to myself, closing my eyes, and feeling the lives down there as dots that blinks in and out in the darkness I’ve created, and then I start my game.

“Mother's aim to do everything, by choosing twins is to save hope that the dark destiny of the vampire world might change. Even though the possibility is very slim not even at all. Every action will have its own risks, especially in matters like this. Mother has done her best, but the fate of darkness will continue to be destiny. In addition, Queen Meralda was really cunning. She had tricked the King of Darkos and planned to take all the forces of the Red Stone. Actually the King of Darkos was not gullible, but fate did require him to do all of that. After all, my mother was destined to die in the hands of the King of Darkos herself. But King Darkos did not do the same with King Drakos, his

The moment my dripping pussy made contact with his lower abdomen, my slick arousal smeared shamelessly across his taut muscles. I could feel how wet I was, he could feel how wet I was. My juices coated his skin as he held me there. A broken whimper escaped me. He carried me to the heavy oak table and set me down on its edge, then roughly spread my thighs wide apart. The cool air hit my soaked, exposed pussy, making me shiver. I was completely open to him and throbbing for my own stepson. Soren stared down at my cunt like a starving beast, silver eyes dark with lust and his jaw clenched tight. His gaze burned into my cunt, drinking in every wet fold and the way my slick arousal dripped slowly

Genre: Steamy Dragon Beast Fantasy Romance Characters: Lustre Fleff: 26, an archivist with dragon blood hidden in her lineage, fiercely independent, olive skin with opal-hued eyes. Jammy Dracotar: 31, billionaire dragon-shifter, enigmatic, ruthless in business, darker in bed. Rumored to be part beast, part man entirely untouchable. . . . Lustre Fleff wasn’t supposed to be at the auction. It was private, invitation-only hosted in the belly of a mountain estate that only the rich or unreasonably powerful ever walked through. But she wasn’t just any librarian. She’d inherited more than books from her grandmother’s bloodline. Something old, coiled, and fire-breathing.

Dark eyes sharp, mouth a hard slash of red, she looked between us like she was recalibrating a weapon. Then, gracefully, she stepped back into the darkness and was gone. The Game’s voice crackled again, louder this time, echoing up from every floor and down from every ceiling. [FINAL PHASE OF ROUND ONE] it announced, almost giddy. [THE LORD’S JUDGMENT BEGINS. SURVIVE UNTIL DAWN.] Somewhere deep in the castle, something old and hungry woke fully. The floor thrummed under my bare feet, a steady, mounting vibration like the approach of a massive, unseen thing. Faint growls—or words, I couldn’t tell—ghosted through the stone.

16 ~~~~ Darkness could smell her wetness, he could hear the arousal in her breath, the way her toes curled in expectation, the way she was giving way to him. Yet her lips remained sealed, unwilling to accept that she had been wrong to run from him, that she had been wrong to have ever considered that option. From the moment Darkness laid his eyes on her, he didn't care if she was human or not, all she knew was that he wanted her and her alone.

I could hear her nails digging into the wall as she screamed my name. “Does my dark princess like it when my cock is buried deep in her hot tight cunt?” I hissed. “Yes, please more.” she mewled. What my Luna wants she gets. I took her fast and hard against the shower wall. I slid my hand up cupping her tit in my hand. Damn those tits are perfect. I pinched and twisted her nipple as I slammed into her tight pussy over and over. I knew she was getting close when her walls began to pulse around my cock. I bit her mark as I slammed into one last time making her scream as I filled her tight cunt with my cum. Her walls were gripping me like a fucking vice. I kissed her shoulder as I pulled out of

She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire. "You can't do without me and you know it," I whispered in her ear, delving even deeper. "Yes!" She cried out. Her intoxicating sounds enveloped me as I danced to the rhythm of her desire. I halted abruptly and commanded her to turn around. Without hesitation, she complied, her expression questioning as if under a spell. I grasped a fistful of her hair, urging her to arch her back and thrust myself into her again. She clenched the duvet tightly as I filled her from behind, her hips moving faster against mine, and her grip on the duvet becoming even tighter.