Multiple Pov Twists Novels & Stories

“That’s what happens when you try to poison queens.” The sanctuary had become a trap wrapped in ecstasy. Sophia pushed back against Viktor with renewed strength, her pregnant belly tightening as she rode his cock with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips. Warm milk continued to leak from her heavy breasts, dripping onto the black marble and the bodies beneath her. Aurora moaned loudly, grinding back onto Isolde while Damien fucked her mouth, the drug now turning the Voss participants into willing, helpless instruments of pleasure. The global encrypted stream had exploded past 72 million viewers, all witnessing the dramatic shift in power.

the sound of screeching tire pierced her ear and before she could prepare herself, she was swung from her seat and her head met with back of the passenger seat harshly. Distorted, she raised her head slowly, feeling a wet liquid trickled down from her forehead " What happened". she asked the driver. " We.....we.... we've been ambushed, Miss Voss". Before she could reply or even make sense of his words, a knock came on her window side and she shakingly looked in the direction. She let out a scream as her eyes met face to face with the barrel of a gun. The masked man on the other side of the car gestured her to open the door or he'll shoot.

He expected me to be against her simply because he was. His character is the kind that sickens you. He has been with multiple women outside his marriage to Aria’s mom and has several children with them. About eight, I think. The poor woman went through so much trying to give him more children, especially boys, after Aria was born. She suffered through labor after labor, losing three babies in the process, and the fourth one cost her her life. Living with that man felt like hell.

It was the sound of someone who had won, someone who had known the endgame all along. "Oh, but he has. And you’ve been too blinded by your own pride to see it. He’s the one who’s been pulling every string." The world seemed to tilt, everything around Claire shifting as if the ground beneath her was no longer stable. She could see the way Ryan staggered, the disbelief in his eyes, the confusion and betrayal taking root.

“Work. Apparently, there is a stray asking for help.” --- Trigger Warning: This story is rated 18+. It contains descriptions of acts such as non-consensual sex, abuse, suicide, and other heavy negative emotional activity which some readers may find triggering. Please keep that in mind when moving forward with reading this story. Thank you! <3

It was a miracle that she only got pregnant now, but she was on pills, so she didn't get pregnant. This time, she forgot her pills and she got pregnant, she ran away from him, taking his money and staying from one hotel to another whenever he seemed to be catching up with her. Until he found her just like all the other few times she had tried to run away from him. No doubt that James Dube was a dangerous man, he used his influence to make people do what he wants. She does as instructed, James takes off his clothes and starts molesting her, it's rough, it's painful and she feels numb, after he's done. He wears his clothes and leaves the room.

Just darkness all over you. Escape could never put an end to a battle, it will only hunt you again and again. So, I chose to finally face it. The battle that was plotted for me. Standing now, looking at everyone around me. With witches and werewolves, among us, I am the only half-blooded. Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate.

I wonder how they're able to fit her thick shaft? I shake my head of my thoughts as Abbigail let out a blissful moan. Shawn was tongue deep inside her, holding her legs wide open. Her back arches off the bed, squirting all over Shawn's face. Abbigail lay above her breathing heavily from the monstrous orgasm. Shawn positions herself and slowly pushes herself into Abbigail.

I am feeling overwhelmingly conflicted about what to do next. “Professor Jones, how can I help you?”, I asked. “Jebidiah, if I told you exactly what you could do to help me, you would most probably not believe me”, she stated as she pushed me back inside my room and shut the door. At the click of the door locking, I started to yell but she quickly clamped her hand over my mouth and whispered, “Quiet, that will only make this way worse than it already is, you don’t really want that do you?”, I shook my head pretty violently and squeezed my eyes shut because maybe if I couldn’t see what was going on it wasn’t real. She took her hand away and slapped my already spinning head really hard, my eye