Mag Garden Novels & Stories

I turn to head towards Maggie's house when I almost walk into her, making me jump and almost shift. "Lord Maggie, don't sneak up on me like that", I sigh, forcing Heath back down. When he realises who startled us, he turns into a puppy, rolling on his back and whimpering. Maggie giggles and looks up at me with her beautiful, emerald-green eyes. The flame flickered brightly occasionally, and when she met my gaze, she suddenly looked down and started work on a hang nail.

and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands. Alex gasped in shock. "Magdalena? What are you doing here?" Without uttering a word, Magda pressed her index finger to her lips, signaling him to be silent. Then, fully clothed, she threw herself into the shower with him. She caught his face in her hands and pulled him into a fierce, suffocating kiss.

In the evening, I heard a knock on my door, and one of the maids informed me that the visitor was waiting for me in the garden. "And who might that be?" I asked the freckle-faced girl, who was incredibly pretty. "It's Magda, the healer." My smile broadened in approval. Magda's presence gave me joy, and I knew we were mere strangers, but it felt like I had known her forever. Apart from CJ, she was the only one who truly made me smile.

I asked, approaching her cautiously. “Yes,” she replied, glancing around nervously. “I needed to speak with you alone. There are things you should know about Master Thiago and this mansion.” I felt a surge of urgency. “What is it?” Magda took a deep breath, her eyes meeting mine with a mixture of fear and determination. “Master Thiago isn’t just a powerful businessman. He has connections that go beyond legal boundaries—illegal operations, blackmail, and more. The forbidden door isn’t just a vault; it’s a repository for his darkest fetish. If those were to be exposed, his empire would crumble.”

Maggie stops swinging mom and starts bouncing up and down on the bed. "Ohmygod! What are you doing?" Mom asks, tremors rippling through her body, as she claws at the bed, struggling to disengage herself from the dildos and the harness. "I'm cumming!" Maggie cries. "Hold on, a minute! I'm cumming!" Maggie is rubbing up and down against my mother's ass, obviously trying to get the dildo to make the right contact with her clit. She's moved her hands from my mom's hips and now has her arms wrapped around my mom's waist, under the harness, humping against her ass, like a dog in heat!

"What do we do, Magda? How do we help her hold the bridge if she can't even hold herself together?" "We stabilize the Stone first," Magda commanded, pulling out a bundle of dried mountain sage and a small, high-tech pulse oximeter. "Ginny, I need you to hold her hand. Not as a nurse, but as her anchor. Talk to her about home. Keep her mind away from the mountain."

The next morning Maddie woke up with a shock. For a moment she did not know where she was until she recognized the open doors that led to the balcony and heard the sound of the twittering birds. Eighteen years old, it shot through her and she felt a strange tension in her stomach. Omem had made a special tea for her, which she drank before going to sleep. A mixture of marigold, elderberry, and anise, sealed with a ritual spell. Among other things, it was supposed to help her refresh her mind.

His eyes gleamed like jewels in alabaster marble before he became aware of the desire that had set him on every kind of fragrant blossoms and to flee to the countryside, gathering lilies and going early in the field to see the buds had opened in a day. Maga stood, her feet were pretty in sandals. She was perfect and unblemished. She was unlike the others and an only daughter of an enchanter. Her nose could look straight towards the deep valleys beyond the broad plains and rolling hills. For the moment her gaze was cast downwards, fearing Ditiori’s words.

She said leaving his office. The drive to the mansion was short being that the neighborhood was not far from the city and his company. it was a 20minutes drive. Once in the neighborhood Alex noticed it was quiet, he liked it. He really is not a fan of a roudy environment. The houses there were not more than five and have a good distance from each other. The mansion was the third one amongst the rest and the largest. They drove past the electronic gate and came to a stop near the fountain. Alex was in awe of the building. it's not a mansion, it was more of a castle fit for a king just the way he likes it. He couldn't help the thought of seeing Brie and the kids running around the house. A sma

Alex spent the past few hours upon returning home setting up the backyard for the dogs. He somehow managed to build two doghouses in one day and placed a bunch of obstacle courses around the backyard. Saying that he was excited about these new dogs was an understatement. Alex bundles up all the boxes and packaging before throwing them away.