Maniac Novels & Stories

Malek smiled sheepishly as all the them began focusing on the project, reading out details to Malek who listened carefully. ********************* At the end of the day, everyone bid Malek good bye and offered her a ride but she refused saying she will take a cab. Malek was standing by the exit waiting for her uber when she felt someone standing near her. She looked back and Mr. John was standing with a creepy smile on his face. She ignored him and looked ahead. “Looks like a beautiful lady needs a ride back off. Might I help her?” He said playfully. “No thanks. My uber will be coming any time now.” Malek said looking on the road waiting for the uber to come so that she can leave quickly from

I frowned. Before Madman could answer, Big Man jumped in and said, "Bullshit! How could we not know! He's the boss of Area B. People call him Red Boss. He's a real sex maniac, and his favorite thing is to harass the handsome young men in the Sin Pack. He fucks all the guys he targets, but I'm lucky to have escaped his clutches." Me, "..." Madman, "..." I couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever been hit on by a red boss?"

Now is the time for her to apologize and— ‘Is that a dead pig?!’ “Ah, hm, what’s that you have?” Mariana asked. “A pig?” the man answered curtly. Mariana seldomly noticed verbal hints from the people she usually talked to, but it was absolutely clear to her that the man replied that way because of one thing: what she asked was a stupid question. “Right, but what I mean is, how did you get that?” Mariana said. “I hunted it…” Now she wanted to punch him.

"You see, Mister, I understand why she wouldn't mention me to you. " " My sister has recently encountered some troubles, especially worrying. And since we're on especially bad terms because of a misunderstanding, she refuses for me to help her. “I’m really worried that my sister will do something irrational.” On the surface, it seemed that Renata was very concerned about Lucia. But you could tell at a glance the meaning behind what she was trying to say. She meant to say that Lucia was financially handicapped now, and in a situation like that, she was willing to do anything for money. Any man who heard something like that would definitely have second thoughts about the character of the said

I frowned in confusion as I stepped out of the car, but then I heard the distant sound of carnival music and screams. "An amusement park!" I squealed in pure excitement. Creed laughed heartily at my reaction. "Come on then! Let's go." For a few hours, I completely forgot about the nightmare my life had become. We played rigged carnival games, ate cotton candy, and got in line for the biggest rollercoasters. To my absolute delight, I discovered that the lethal mafia right-hand man had a severe fear of heights. Creed had a literal death grip on my hand when our cart slowly cranked to the top of the tracks. I laughed relentlessly at his pale, terrified expression, teasing him the entire way dow

"Half of the men are waiting to get laid, the other half are stone cold drunk. Noone will recognize you." I shook my head. "I don't want to be here. Take me home." "Why? You were so interested in following me here last night, what changed?" My voice dropped as I leaned forward. "I didn’t know this was a sex club." Sex club. It even sounded dirty coming from my mouth. He feigned a look of surprise. "So vulgar, Miss. Monroe, have some decadence." "That all went to the door when my father’s driver kidnapped me." I said through gritted teeth, oh I hope I looked as serious as I sounded. It was getting hard to look at his face without drooling over him.

Tomi Hideki: The Prankster "Number four, Tomi Hideki – the 'Man with Many Pranks'," she read, her eyebrows shooting up. "He's half Filipino, half Japanese, and the second son of the Hideki Clan, a Mafia boss in Japan. He's the Strategy Head of Knights Advertising, with a mind that's always plotting and scheming." She chuckled, a shiver running down her spine. "He loves to prank people, and it's all fun and games for him. But a Mafia boss's son? Yikes! What if I do something he doesn't like? He might send me to Japan and chop off my fingers!" She clutched her hands to her chest, a wave of fear washing over her. "He's handsome, with those piercing black eyes, but I'm not risking my life for a

I ask her. “Yes sister, Maniac is the War Cat other there. Or have you just realized that no handler followed us in here or stopped that madman!” Steven growled through his teeth as he glued Meri’s arm together in places. “Meri I’m using glue so you can not move or tense your arm. As well as this meathead’s blood to reduce your healing time. Now which color are we doing your cast in?” “Can Crispin’s blood help Maniac?” Meri asks after a few minutes. Looking to me and Jenn and then back to Maniac. She’s really worried about that crazy War Cat.

Charlie’s face shifted from pale to flushed, his hands waving frantically as he shouted, yet every pore radiated panic. Clearly, he thought Conrad had lost his mind—that every word was a lie. Apparently, he was the only one in the household completely unaware of the family’s dark secrets. In his eyes, he was the sole heir of a happy family. Then Charlie lunged toward me, shaking my shoulders violently. “You see, Kendall? I warned you! He’s insane! He’s ranting with lies again! “And you married him? Ha! Are you stupid? You must regret it by now!”

"I want to taste you when you fall apart. I want to feel this tight little pussy squeeze my fingers when you scream my name." The echoes of his dirty words and relentless stimulation finally shattered her. Marceline's orgasm crashed through her with the force of a tidal wave, making her arch completely off the bed as a scream tore from her throat. Zandrei held her down, lapping up every drop of her release as she convulsed beneath him, prolonging her pleasure until she collapsed bonelessly against the sheets.