Moxie Novels & Stories

She tries to ignore his dick, but from her vertical vision, she could still quite see it well. "Fuck that's so good. Hmm, yeah just like that Alexia. Oh goddddddddddddddd." Aaron moaned, surprising Alexia. "Wow, now you are moaning." She states the obvious. "Yes, I am moaning. My hands are really doing a pretty good job, but i would rather much have your mouth on my cock sis." He winked. Alexia rolls her eyes, and focused back on her phone. All of a sudden, the car swivelled uncontrollably on the road, causing Alexia to shout in fear.

Moxie was only seventeen at the time and so terrified by his family's response that he never asked, and they never talked about it again. Moxie scrubbed his face, trying to force away the memory, but as his vision cleared, his heart dropped. They were getting close to his birth home; he began to recognize the treeline and winding roads filled with potholes and poorly patched distress cracks. The further they drove, the more Ed grumbled and Moxie chuckled, “need directions brah?” he asked and Ed glanced at him through the rearview, “Nah, you sound like you are dealing with shit, I will use this stu

“Pardon?” Morrigan slowly stood up from the ground, her hands in fists as she faces him. Hurt and betrayal are evident in her bloodshot eyes. Tears cascaded her cheeks, staining her beautifully chiseled face. “You are not Colfre. Colfre will never betray me, he will never fool me. He swore that he love me…” A low chuckle came from Colum Toiba’s throat. “But Colfre is nothing but a lie. A fraud, he was nothing but a façade.” His words were enough to make Morrigan freeze to where she was standing. Morrigan could feel her hands turning cold as Colum Toiba’s words stab her like a knife as if his words are enough to cut her into a thousand cuts. Her head dips as she bit her quivering lips. Her te

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.

Alex asked, poking a metal fork at one. "A- yes ma'am." Alex scrunched her nose in disgust. She knew it. "What's this then?" She tipped the glass of pink stuff towards him. "That's rooart. It's made from fermented moss." "It's not too bad," she said, taking a generous sip. Weylin looked away. "How old are you?" she asked in between roars of excitement from the crowd. "Seventeen cycles, ma'am." "Call me Alex, not ma'am. It makes me feel old."

Michalis stayed outside on guard duty in his wolf form. "We are here to get some supplies and we will be on our way. Do you need anything, or is there anything that you would like?" They walked into an enormous store room. It held anything from weapons, to clothes, to camping gear, to food, and anything else that you might need. Amaris took a very quick stroll through all the aisles. She grabbed the stretcher kit. It was light weight and the poles broke down for easy carrying when not in use. they came back to Alexis and and she dropped the kit at Alexis' feet. "Good thinking. Anna said that Taji was still unconscious. She also thinks we may not need this since she says you can use

Moon urged. "What is going to happen with this?" Rex asked a little nervous. "Your Wolf represents all your anger, your need for blood and violence. Wrapping in a ll up in a nice little bow, containing it is your human. Do you know your wolf's name?" Mook asked. "He has a name? I've always addressed him as Rex, as I do myself. " Rex looked at Moon confused. "Yes, your wolf has a name. Kit is the human, Singularis is his wolf. I am Moon and my Wolf is Krynn." Moon revealed.

Isioma Ejiofor wrote in her daily journal: material things cannot get you every girl, Some girls know their worth. You might bring the fanciest cars, you might take me to the highest mountains. But it might never be enough Miss Tony Hair Salon was one of the best places in Houston, Texas. Isioma had read about it on one

The sorrow in her voice is palpable as if my name is synonymous with an apology for everyone's nasty comments and overall attitude. She has the sweetest heart of anyone in the group and is unable to handle tension looming in the troops. She's forever the appeaser in our circle with a personality for pleasing and a disposition to match. Too little, too late, Charliebug. Safely behind the door, I hear a scuffle start between Dax and Moby. Moby's about two inches shorter than Dax but being a personal trainer, he works out regularly and is in great shape, not to mention four years younger. He will decimate Dax, and I'm going to miss it pouting in the bathroom.