Madam Koi Koi Novels & Stories

I know we’re still in my head, and maybe she’s not real, and even if we weren’t in my head, it might be forward, but I needed to know if she tastes as she smells. She didn’t protest or pull away. My mate pulled me closer, deepening our kiss. Fuck me! She tastes even better than she smells. Like how fresh baked cookies smell great but always taste even better. And damn, this woman is mouth-watering. Everything else faded—the witch’s cottage, the burning armchairs- all gone. My mate is the only thing that matters and is in my world now.

Hormones really were mood changers. It took me 5 minutes to dress up, checking the time on the wall clock I realized it was still early. 8.Am I had a lot of time before the mini party. When I walked downstairs to the kitchen, the house was very quiet. I figured the brothers were already asleep. I knew though that they would be leaving at around 10, just like every other Friday. They loved chapati( A flat unleavened bread.) I took out a pot, and measured four glasses of water.

Michael pov So much for giving my beautiful mate a few days once we smelt her arousal I needed her again. She is riding my cock moaning the whole time while I grip her hips. "Sam,I moan, fuck baby ride my cock",I hiss before kissing her neck licking my mark. Her gasp as I lick it more makes my cock twitch.

----------- KIAAN After securing my pet to the wall, I need to know what is going on, so as I look into the bathroom mirror I extend my claw and press it into the mark on my neck, I then draw that mark on the mirror and wait. It isn’t long before Asmodeus appears within the mirror. “Kiaan, what do I owe this pleasure? I see you have been doing wonders in the mortal world since your followers took you back…” “There is a female here. I am connected to her somehow…”

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

What the fuck was that? I heard their muffled conversation from the other side of the wall. Elliot and the woman kept going back and forth, until they stopped. Eli was the first one back inside, and the others came in behind him. I sat up as the woman approached me, with a genuine smile on her face. “Hello, I’m Vivian, Elliot’s Aunt” she stuck her hand out and I shook it. She then gestured to the shy kids behind her. They had brown hair like her, but she had green eyes and the children had blue. They looked to be about ten or eleven years old. “These are my twins, Skylar and Brandon.”

Goddess, she’s beautiful. It seems that my mate is unhappy with how much time it’s taking me to respond to her, because she grabs the back of my neck in one hand and pulls me to her. Our lips crash together, the desire to touch each other, to feel each other’s skin and the moans falling from our skin, is a heady thing. I honestly don’t know how our clothes fall away. It’s almost like it’s magic. One second, my mate is topless and I’m fully dressed, and the next, we’re fully naked.

Filled with that determination, I turned back at that moment and started walking straight into Akira's bedroom, when one of them stepped to my side and stretched her hands in front of me, halting me in my tracks. "I asked a question: who are you?" It was the pretty chief maid who spoke again; this time around, her disdain was written all over her face. "I think she's the new personal maid to Lady Akira," one of the maids responded. As soon as she heard my words, a low guttural chuckle rumbled out of her lips. She looked amused, with disbelief written all over her face. "She? Replace me?" Her words dripped with mockery. "This ugly-looking, fat thing, my replacement?" She scoffed, her upper li

Tears now began to pour down my face as I can’t contain them any longer. The Mood Goddess reaches for me and embraces me into a hug, and I feel myself begin to calm to her touch. With a calm and soothing tone, the Moon Goddess says, “I never meant to bring you so much pain my child. I only meant to give you a choice on who shall be your King.”

Cain's mother. She descended the stairs in a silk robe the color of ash, silver hair already pinned perfectly, a cup of coffee in one hand like she had been awake for hours and had simply been waiting for the right moment to make an entrance. She was the former Luna of Crescent Blood Pack, and she never let a single person in this house forget it. Her eyes landed on me and stayed there for a moment with an expression that wasn't surprise and wasn't concern. It was closer to mild inconvenience, the way you'd look at a piece of furniture that had been moved to the wrong spot.