Mercenary Enrollment Ao3 Novels & Stories

“Now, let's get the rest of you saddled up for the journey ahead.” * * * * A lot of people believed our hideout was in the forest or in a secluded place far from town, what they didn't know was that the KWE building was actually around the same lane as the Governor's mansion, right at the centre of the city. “This is unbelievable,” I said as I went through the statistics of the ongoing recruitment in the last twenty-four hours. A lot of people have applied to be accepted into the KWE mercenary guild. I sent out Starlet, Kim and Vector to create branches and oversee them. We are already getting applications from over six hundred ex-military men and women, which is good because I didn't have t

Riven stood over her like a conqueror, cock still half-hard and shiny with their combined mess. He grabbed her by the hair and made her sit up, forcing her to face the cheering crowd with cum dripping down her thighs. “This is my prize,” he declared possessively. “My personal fucktoy. Anyone touches her dies.” Elowen leaned against his leg, trembling and utterly claimed, her body marked and filled. The humiliation burned, but so did the dark thrill of being completely owned by the Reaper. The underground fight club had its new legend tonight—not just the undefeated fighter, but the brutal man who had publicly ruined the most beautiful prize they’d ever offered.

Aurora. I tightened my grip on Gunner’s side, digging my fingernails into his flesh. Gunner stared at Doyle, and Doyle stared back at Gunner. I looked around us, we were still surrounded. At a quick glance, I counted nine, ten including the Alpha. Should be easy to take them. I've taken down more than this on my own before. But Gunner doesn’t seem like the type to get scared at just anyone. He called these ones mercenaries. I've never heard of Werewolf mercenaries. I wonder if the hunters knew about them. Probably not, or else they would have extinguished them by now. Human mercenaries earn their reputation, similar to that of a hunter clan. I can only assume that wolf mercenaries work the s

I'm almost always ready to cum even before I get inside her, all because she's mine, only mine. I bit into her flesh now, grazing my teeth along the mark of the dragon and the four stars that was the crest of the royal family, something that only a select few will ever be blessed with and felt her cum again, dragging my seed from my balls that should've been long drained as much as I've cum in her in the last few hours.

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

He turned and walked out, his baggy clothes hiding that body that swayed gracefully with each step, closing the door behind him with a soft click. “Fuck,” I muttred, realising that I had been watching his ass until the very moment the door had clicked shut. It had been months of this, moths of quietly burning for him while pretending that I was not doing exactly that. I was the CEO. I was supposed to be in control. But not with Aiden. The sofa spoken man had turned me into something feral over time, and I needed him badly the more I worked with him, hung around him.

Jesse’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, “Really, who was the first?” Marcus raised his head and shrugged, rubbing his finger on Jesse’s nipples. “High school. Band camp. Clarinet guy.” “Oh my God. That's so cliché.” Jesse mocked, and Marcus didn’t answer. His mouth was too busy moving lower. Jesse lifted his hips in anticipation, fumbling his own pants open with one hand while gripping Marcus’s hair with the other. Marcus then reached into Jesse’s pants and pulled his cock free. “Fuck,” Marcus muttered, eyeing it's size, Jesse was thick, curved and already leaking precum. “You're bigger than I expected.”

“Not many people have joined us since then. All other branches of organization were also shutdown. Now, there is only two branches left excluding this main branch, of course. To make the matter worst, most of members are just c or d ranked. And they only joined because they had no other way to earn more money. Now a days, most people prefer to join mercenary guilds. Of course, mercenary guilds are controlled by Hunter’s Corps—the only difference is they do not have to serve in the war. Though the resources you receive will be much greater in the Hunter’s Corps.” ‘Hum! I knew there was war three years ago but didn't realize it was that bad. That bastard of our king refused to help them, and h

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Judith announces and turns to face Onyx. Onyx unlaces his arm from mine, steps in front of Judith, and extends his hand. Judith takes his hand, and he grips it tighter. “Lady Judith, you are hereby a member of Execution Bay Pack until you no longer wish to be a member or pass on from old age. If you find your mate in another pack, you will be free to go, only after saying goodbye to both myself and your Luna. During your time here, and any time needed to keep you safe, you will be permitted to pretend you are still a member of the Blood Water Pack. Do you accept?” He asks her as the doors behind him open. “I accept.” She happily agrees. “Welcome to Execution Bay Pack.” He smiles before huggi