Mindfuck Series Book 3 Novels & Stories

BOOK 3: Chapter 25: Ripped Panties Nothing else matters again anymore. She knows she should actually be questioning herself if she doesn’t return back to this. But right now, she feels like she has been overtaken. Her mind spins in dizzying circles, tangled with thoughts she can no longer control. She’s finally lost her grip—given in. All she can think about now is the memory of his mouth on her pussy, the brutal rhythm of his huge dick pounding, slamming into her like a force of nature. Her mind isn’t hers anymore; she moves through the house on autopilot, trying to arrange things while waves of sensation echo through her like phantom touches. She’s still living in the memory of what happen

' 'That could be considered treason, watch where you say such things,' Xander replied angrily. 'I only said something because I know you feel the same,' William said. 'You can't tell me you don't think he's off the crocker. Ever since Emma died, he has gone completely insane, wouldn't you say?' William asked. 'Kill every human we meet? That seems rather intense.'

I feel someone releasing my arms, pulling me to the floor, so I am kneeling, the grip on my hair tight pulling my head up. “Open your mouth now.” Marcus’s voice comes from behind me, he sounds different, his hand pulling on my hair more. I open my mouth feeling Jackson's cock push inside it, his thrusts hard and quick, instantly pushing himself deeper into my throat. Marcus’s grip moves, his hands wrapping around my neck forcing my head up. Something is different, and I can’t work out what.

I wonder if Alexi has a desire to be a real human too, although his nose certainly does not grow when he talks shit … it would be an advantage if it did. I go back to focusing on the book I have propped on the bar, trying to kill some hours, and ignore my uptight and fragile mood; Pushing the stupid out of my head along with visions of wooden puppets and donkeys. I sit lost in words, pulled into a fantasy romance when Mico prods me on the way past in the back of the shoulder.

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

Do they even know how to wipe memories? Or do they not care? Does their evil have no bounds, and they want the whole world to see it in action? They're pointless questions. Frantic questions. I'm panicking, and it's because I know I've found myself in a really, really bad spot. Shouts rings out behind me, and I take another corner. A brick wall meets me. I'm trapped. Turning around, I face my enemies, wand raised. "You might as well kill me now."

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉

Emma later went upstairs to her brother's room. James' room was filled with things that he had insisted on carrying from Mina's place. He adores his things and wishes to take them with him wherever he goes. Emma faked a gasp seeing the room. On the bed, the blankets were covered by plushies and coloring books while color packs were laid on the nightstand unevenly. Mina had spoiled him a lot. Emma began to organize her brother's belongings. She placed the plushies on the bed, and neatly stacked the coloring books and packs on the nightstand. When she finished, she stood back and felt a warm wave of nostalgia wash over her.

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV

I now didn't know what to think of to make Lucas once again love me. I now hated Mr. Rowan that I wish somehow, he would die now right before my eyes, suffocating himself slowly to death. It would have been a great amusement to watch him take his last breath. He sickens me so much now, that if I could vomit again I would. It really disturbs me that a father would try to rape his own son’s mate. How could he? I hope he's downstairs going crazy for what he did to me, I thought angrily. I lay on the bed anxiously waiting for Lucas to come home. I needed to cry to him about what his evil father did to me and for him to help me, and take care of me how a one true mate should. I was so weak and hu