Mad Dog Bl Novels & Stories

’ August explained. ‘Alright, then let’s go. We can get Crista’s help in rescuing Thales. Maybe even Incubi’s help in general. We need an army to shut Iggy down. ‘ I agreed. ‘So which…’ I started to question our heading when I heard howls and the foul smell of Madonie. Okay, so Madonie wolves don’t smell as bad as a rogue, but right now, that scent is burned in my nose, and I can’t stand it.

Before I could turn towards his direction, the voice of the lady I now know her name to be Matilda, suddenly interrupted me. "Oh dear, my apologies." She said sweetly, stepping forward. "Didn't realize I was making you uncomfortable." I could now clearly see her face as she turned directly to me. She was pretty, like, badass pretty. Her loose black cargo pants hung low on her hips, chains clinking with every movement. A cropped band tee clung to her, showing the glint of a silver bar through her navel. Her blonde hair was messy, choppy cut — on purpose — and her ears was lined with tiny hoops and spikes climbing all the way up to the cartilage. Her tats crawled along her bare arms, disappear

On the flip side, his beautiful mom was none other than Maeve. Jasper looked up and saw Maeve. She looked cool and beautiful sitting on the motorbike, but somehow, Jasper felt irritated. He missed me. Maeve came over and touched Jasper's head. "What? Are you so unhappy to see me?" Jasper sobbed, "Ms. Leighton, my mom is gone. I'm afraid she'll never show up again." Maeve could not contain the smile on her face. "What are you afraid of? She can leave. I have your back. Haven't you always hoped that I could be your mommy?"

He adjusted his glasses, “Dr. Nebrough told me you've handled similar cases before. I’ve seen your proposals…” He gestured at the proposal Anise had pulled several all-nighters drafting last week and continued, “Just keep going in the same direction here.” She was beginning to understand why Liam insisted she apply for this position. She saw her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were shining radiantly with a captivating glow. “Miss Buccaneer, your takeout is here.” The security guard entered with a bag labelled “Rodger's Porridge.” It was a lobster porridge with a helping of braised prawn, exactly how she liked it.

I bowed and spoke in a hesitant voice, “I don’t want to use magical spells. They will cause him pain but it won’t give me any satisfaction.” Valence’s eyes gleamed and the left corner of her lips lifted, “What do you want to do then?” “I have heard that silver is highly poisonous to werewolves. Ten strikes from a whip are more than enough to kill them.” I paused for a moment before adding, “I want to test that theory.” “This seems interesting,” she said as she snapped her fingers. A chair emerged in the room. She walked to the chair and sat with her legs crossed. “You can go ahead but make it twenty strikes instead of ten.”

It was incredible how the king did not think about killing him because of his temper. But the way Kenneth looked at him the first time they met was what drove him insane. A monster like the Mad King could never look at someone in such a gentle way, and yet he did. He saw sadness and pain the moment their same feline eyes landed on each other. Keith was looking at himself, but fiercer and stronger, and the scar crossing his right eye could not leave his mind. It was difficult to keep hating him after seeing that look on his face.

Our eyes locked, intense, hot, and lusty. “This time I won’t give you pleasure, darling. You’ll only get pain. I’ll fuck you out of anger. It’s called anger bang.” I shivered. “Are you ready?” He asked. I nodded. “Strip off your clothes!” He growled. ********

Of course, I declined at first, reminding him that I have my own money but he insisted and I caved 'cause who I am to decline such blessing? “Hi, I'm Meredith. How can I assist you today ma'am?” “I want three pairs of your store's most expensive shoes in size six and color red, black, and white” “Well, erm… Aren't you going to cho—” “I trust you. Now, go and make it fast I have to be somewhere.” I said making a shooing motion with my hand while my eyes were still glued to the hurrying form of Matias. “You can make your pay—”

The dim red lights in the tunnel reflected off his four black glossy slanted eyes. It was the tunnel’s dim red ceiling lights that helped Olivia see the monster’s pitch-black eyes. Those eyes were peeking through the leveler’s gated door, focusing on Olivia and Lukas. Olivia had a Beretta M-12 submachine gun strapped to her back, but her paralyzation wouldn’t let her reach for the gun. She could sense the creature’s wrath, and she knew that shooting at him would only make him angrier.

"What did you see, Maddie?" My hands were vibrating violently on the table. I clasped my hand around my coffee cup, thinking to hide my anxiety, but it only made the cup rattle and shake in my hands. "H... He was a man... But a beast." Her face paled. She looked deathly white now. All the colour draining from her face. I swallowed and continued, not able to stop now that I had started. "He... He had claws and... And fangs... And fur. And he was growling and snarling, almost like... Like a feral animal. And... And he–"