Mighty X Honey Novels & Stories

Hence, he hurriedly approached Honey, who was working in an entertainment company under Prime International, and asked her to put on an act with him. Only a celebrity who was currently really famous would be enough to make Myka give up. This would also increase the artist’s clout, so it was a win-win situation for Aster. Honey was smart and did not mention any conditions. Regardless of what Aster’s goals were, she just needed to cooperate with him.

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

The next day, I cheerfully turned on my phone. I was planning to look at some houses, but one message caught my eye. The title read, "Founder of Draxon Group Holds Funeral at Company Headquarters." Draxon Group was the company Daniel had started. I clicked on it out of curiosity. The discussion thread already had thousands of replies. Locals in our city were sharing it everywhere. "I remember that guy! He got punched by his father-in-law at the courthouse and asked why the father-in-law wasn't dead. Turns out it was his own father who died."

I again sit on my couch as a old jeopardy show plays on my small TV far in the evening. The couple from yesterday are still going at it in another room in the complex, but this time it's a lot more docile. I grab another chip from the bag, tasting the wonderful salty heaven as it slides down my throat. I also have a sandwich on my lap, two cans of cherry soda, and a few bags of gummy worms. I took a little of the money I've been saving over months and used it to buy all this. However, it

Walking out of the chapel just after concluding her penance, with strong hopes that this sacrament of reconciliation will bring good tidings to her. She searched through her bespoke Hermes bag to fetch a keyless remote control. Pointing same towards an obsidian black Mercedes-Maybach S650 seated on the all paved parking lot just about 100 feet outside the chapel. Those new pair of silhouette heels still hurts terribly regardless, she needs to walk like a queen.

Eve said defending me and Max nodded. "Is it possible to forget this kind of thing?" Ethan asked Max while Max tried to make him shut up. "Max will order for me." Eve said gesturing to max and the waiter turned to face max who smiled. "I'll take iced caramel latte, double drip almond milk, no vanilla extract, six pumps of sugar, extra ice, add honey and cinnamon powder put whipped cream too, venti." Max said and I looked at him with wide eyes. Can he really drink that?

Tems said, smiling meanly as he played with her hair. Honey gulped down emptiness. He was saying the truth. But she will never admit it. “Why don't you stand beside me, fight for me, and I promise you won't regret it,” Tems smirked. “I know what you want, you want to be LUNA, and trust me, I can make you one but that's if you are going to be on my side.” Honey remained silent, it was true, she wanted to LUNA, she wants the pack to bow to her and worship her. She wants to have power in her hands!

When I'm pulling an overnight shift at midnight, I receive a text from my boyfriend of five years, Robert Howell. "I've already ended the rental agreement on our previous apartment. I'm sending you our new address now." After glancing at the address, realization dawns on me immediately. "Is this because of Daisy again?" Daisy Baldwin is the so-called delicate yet strong-willed young woman, whom Robert has mentioned to me. This is our third time moving apartments in just half a year. We've moved from a high-end apartment located in the boisterous city all the way to a residential area in the rural slums. All this… just so Robert can get closer to Daisy. I must have exposed Robert's tr

Only then did he pull off with a wet pop, licking the cum that had smeared on his lips with his tongue, eyes locked on me. He reached for the honey jar again. My legs were still spread wide, hole exposed and twitching from need. Alex used both hands to pull my cheeks apart, spreading me obscenely open. I felt completely vulnerable as he tilted the jar and poured a generous, thick stream of golden honey directly onto my hole. The sticky sweetness dripped down my crack, coating my rim and slowly sliding inside me. It felt warm, strange, and incredibly… Wonderful.

She was trembling constantly now, thighs shaking, voice gone hoarse from begging. “Please—please just let me—” “Not yet.” He reached for the honey. This time he didn’t drizzle. He poured it straight from the jar in a thick, amber stream directly over her clit and watched it slide down in slow, viscous ribbons. The honey was warmer than the chocolate, thicker, clinging to every fold. When he finally touched her again it was with the pad of his thumb—pressing the honey into her clit in slow, firm circles while two fingers slid back inside, fucking through the sticky sweetness.