Marika X Rennala Novels & Stories

I picked up speed now, slamming into Elena with my balls tightening as the pressure built. The door suddenly creaked open, and in walked Alessia Marino, her dark hair cascading over one shoulder, and those full lips twisted in disgust as she took in the scene. She was stunning, even in her simple black dress, but the fire in her eyes was what got me. "Marco," she said in a disgusted tone, "really? Again?" “You’re welcome to join us,” I said, reaching over and squeezing Isabella’s boobs. “We could use an extra pair of limbs. Or an extra set of holes, depending on which one you’re feeling up to.”

“Good. We need to look seamless. If the board smells a lie, they’ll stall the merger. And if that happens, Ronan falls, and Jerome rises.” The political consequences were vast. He wasn't just fighting for his lust; he was fighting a political war that Iris was now the most critical—and most volatile—piece of. The work continued until late afternoon. Just as we finalized the last report, a maid entered the room to clear the empty water glasses and coffee cups. Mara. The same young maid who, days ago, had returned the discarded lingerie to Venus, believing it belonged to her. Mara’s eyes immediately darted to Darius, then to me, lingering on the scarf and the closeness between us. She froze, h

“Walking back will take you about fifty minutes. Spend thirty with me and I teleport you there once we are done. Do we have a deal?” “I don’t make deals with strangers.” Before I could turn back and run, she caressed my hair and touched my cheek gently. The divine mana practically exuding from her body froze me in place. “I’m no stranger, my elven name is Mother Kira. Now be a good girl and listen to me.”

Smirking slightly as I raised a little taller than Marco. "Tell me right now, who the fuck you are," he demanded. "Reniella," I said evenly. "Reniella what? Which school do you go to? What family are you from? How did you even get into this room let alone the event?" "I know that you argued with Deshawn before he died. I know you said some disgusting things. I know you slept with his girlfriend-" "Parker." Marco cut me off and turned to the boy. "C-can you leave? I'll text you?"

Her complexion slowly turned pale like that of a dead fish as her anxiety doubled. “Wh-what's her name? I mean, the girl who got killed” Rita asked, while trying her utmost best not to stutter. As much as she would like to share a secret with Marianna, the same individual has a crush on her stepbrother, someone she hated. What were the possibilities that Marianna wouldn't sharply tell everything to Andrew if she does? So it was best to rush over to the Scarlet Heart Pack – Rita had screwed up big time. “Mirabel Lewiston. Do you know her, Margarita? You're looking… unsettled” Marianna tried to come closer, but she was quick enough to move out of the way.

Annabella asked "Yes,that's Alex's crush,Jenny" Casey grinned "Casey stop" Alex snapped "I'm not lying" Casey rolled her eyes and Annabella chuckled Jenny and Johnny got closer with their mom "Oh,are you their mom?" She asked nicely,touching Alex and Casey's cheeks "Yes" Annabella smiled "Oh wow,they are friends with my kids,it's nice meeting you finally,I'm Rihana" She said "Annabella" "Nice name" Rihana said "Thank you" Annabella smiled

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

Gosh, my mother is going to kill me when she finds out. I couldn’t go too far as I bumped into something hard and nearly fell on the ground. Someone grabbed me then held me up. I looked up and found myself looking into a pair of piercing grey eyes that belonged to none other than Logan Hill. “Marina? What are you doing here? Why are you running?” he asked. He looked at my distraught face. His eyes narrowed. “Um…well…I’m on a date,” I stammered. “Is that right?” he asked and stared at me intently. “So, where is your date?”

Jamal froze, staring at me on my knees with Marley’s thick cock buried between my lips, spit running down my chin onto my blouse. “What the fuck?” Jamal breathed. Marley didn’t miss a beat. “Close the door. Mara here has been very cooperative. She’s saving all our asses tonight. Join or leave. Your choice.” Lena’s eyes met mine. I saw shock, then something darker—curiosity, heat. Jamal’s gaze dropped to my mouth, then to my wedding ring still wrapped around Marley’s shaft. “Jesus, Mara…” Lena whispered, but she stepped closer. I pulled off Marley’s cock with a wet pop, gasping. “Please… I didn’t want you to see me like this. This…this is not mr”

We looked like a couple that had already conquered the world—or at least, ready to burn it down. Marisol was coming down the stairs with her PA, giving some instructions, when she noticed us. For a moment, she froze, eyes widening, her mouth opening slightly as if the sight of Renata beside me had short-circuited her entire being. Then, fury replaced shock, and she stormed down the stairs, barking orders for the guards. “Take this garbage out of my house! Now!” Marisol’s voice echoed, sharp and commanding. Renata didn’t flinch. Instead, she turned slightly toward me, her lips curling into a slow, deliberate smile. I caught her gaze and returned it with my own smirk, the silent message clear—