Male Cruella De Vil Novels & Stories

The hold of Jonathan's hand on Trisha's neck was so tight that Trisha couldn't even look at the Jonathan. "EVERYONE, MEET MY WHORE MATE, AND HER BASTARD CHILD, WHO I WAS THINKING WAS MINE. REMEMBER THIS SLUT'S FACE. NEVER FALL FOR SOMEONE LIKE HER. AN ORPHAN OMEGA CAN NEVER BE YOUR MATE. THEY ARE JUST GOOD IN SPREADING LEGS. THIS SLUT PLAY WITH ME AND MY FAMILY, REMEMBER HER FACE AND NEVER HELP HER IN ANY WAY. AND WHOEVER THIS BITCH FATHER IS I HOPE YOU WILL SEE HELL IN YOUR LIFE. IF I EVER CARE ABOUT THIS SLUT I WISH THE FATHER OF HER CHILD WILL LIVE HIS LIFE MORE PAINFUL WAY AS ANYONE EVER IMAGINE."

“I will try to keep Edward from knowing about this, Mrs. Amanda. However, even if my and Argo's secret is revealed and I have to face Edward's punishment, I don't care about that. I did the right thing to defend you because you were in the right while my family was in the wrong.” “Rossalie, you have a very pure heart, wise mind, and intelligence. You can know what is right and what is wrong. However, why can't Mrs. Jane and Edward be like you? Is it true that you are part of the Alexander family? Is it true that you are Mrs. Jane's biological child? You look very different from them because you have much better traits than them,” said Mr. Vladimir.

This are Butcher's mobsters. "Look," the gentleman who's relaxed on the front seat calls to their attention. "It's them." "Dumb slaves," the driver remarks and pulls over in front of two girls on the street. Before anyone else, he leaves the car and walks towards one of the girls, Gwen. He pulls a gun to her forehead. "Please don't shoot me, I'd do anything. I'd serve punishment. I just want to go back to being a slave again, please," Gwen begs with catarrh slowly coming out of her nose and tears already painting her face.

My brothers stormed in, all three of them, faces twisted in annoyance and anger. Luca walked in first with his Black suit and crisp lines and hair slicked back so tight it looked painted on. He was the face of the family, thr one who smiles for the press, signatures on clean money, calm that made men piss themselves without him ever raising his voice. Matteo followed, his sleeves rolled, knuckles already whitelooking like he wanted to punch something. And then Nico, my twin, mirroring my features but with that edge of impatience I knew too well. He watched me like he was waiting for the punchline.

ISABEL MAYS The silence stretched, it lingered after Aiden’s answer and stayed there longer than it should have, thick and uncomfortable, pressing against my skin. The woman’s eyes were still on me. Like I had stepped into a place I wasn’t meant to be. She was in a luxury mini gown with a shining red lipgloss which made her look like someone who was possessed. Aiden didn’t say anything else. He just turned and walked inside as if that would settle everything.

SHE said that she wanted more, so the young man gave her that. But at that moment, his gentle tongue that tenderly caresses her femininity is gone. Instead, Jason's tongue became like a burning coil. Just a glowing coil of a paintbrush that smears insane but earnest happiness into her femininity. And that gave her reason to let out a series of growls and suppressed screams.

She beckons me to come to her. It's a relief to see her. As I make my way through the crowd, someone hits on me with a "Hey, sexy." I ignored him, only interested in Nate. Amber is wearing Dolce & Gabbana's red mini dress, a popular brand, as well as a Christian Louboutin red heel, another well-known brand. I dreamed of wearing one day. Her hair is curly as usual, and Sookie wears a mini blue ripped short with a stylish black blouse that's fitted to her body like a sports bra, sculpting her large breasts and a black heel.

Medusa glared at her. " Don't...try threatening me Cruella or I'd end you way before your Master does " She scowled in rage and Cruella puffed weakly. " You want me to keep quiet...free me " Medusa fastened her fist in irritation, breathing out angrily. Not having an option, she walked back to Cruella and gripped her chin, tilting her head up. " Even if I help you, you'd still die Cruella. Get that in your fucking mind! " She spat.

Ella asked "Now, I'll set up an advert for hiring models, though I already have some back in Australia, but I would like to hire new people to be car models here in the States" "That's nice" "How about, you become the very first?" Jack asked smiling at his girlfriend "What do you mean Jack?" Ella asked confused "I want you to be the face model for J.S automobile" Jack proposed "Whoa!! but I am a shy person can I still apply for it?" Ella asked "But you are a beauty queen, so yes you can be my face model and no, no need to apply for it because I specifically chose you." Jack said "Alright will think about it and ask mum if it's okay with her"

“I want to moan in a way I have never moaned before, I want to choke on my breath and choke on your cum. “Fill me and fuck me until I can’t take it anymore. Mr. Criminal! “ She whispered right in his ears.