My Girlfriend Is A Wicked Lady Novels & Stories

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

I always hate being with the female gender except I just want to f*ck and get away with you. The only person I and my wolf feel comfortable with calling my girlfriend after I lost my mate was Ella I don't know the reason and the third person now is Clara and I hate it when she is proving hard to get or have anything to do with another guy. It takes me great effort not to lose it and f*ck the smell of the crazy guy off her. Our relationship might be fake but I own her until the contract between us is over. But she fails to understand the fact that I own her f*cking body.

They stared at me then themselves as they burst into another jeering laughter. “You? His girlfriend? Stop joking…” The other lady who kept concurring to her words asked in utter disbelief like it was so impossible for me to even have a chance. “She is probably dreaming..what a delusional lady..” She added, scanning me once more with a heavy glare. “You are sure you are not one of those lunatics that becomes obsessed with a man?” The lady on red lipstick rolled her eyes. “Why would a slut like you be the CEO'S girlfriend. Girl ..wake up… this is reality. You seduced him and he fucked you as he should. Does that make you his girlfriend?” She smirked.

she said, wanting to shake the lady’s insufferable confidence in herself. “Oh?” The eyebrow lifted in a supercilious amusement in her eyes. “And who are you, if I may ask?” It was the moment Eden had been waiting for, and she dragged out the words one by one. “Kyrell’s girlfriend,” The lady stood in shock, but it was only for a moment as she gave Eden a look, discarding her as irrelevant. “I am sure Kyrell would never go for a lowlife like you; you probably look like a slut he picked up by the roadside.” The lady said with a dismissive scowl on her face, and that hit Eden real hard right in the jaw.

I shrugged, “I don’t know how you feel, but if it helps I have no idea how a werewolf looks. So if it doesn’t work how it’s supposed to, I won’t even know the difference." April laughed, “you really are funny. And sweet.” “I won’t force you. This is not an ultimatum. I’ll like you just the same. Either I have a girlfriend that has a very strong imagination and is a bit crazy, or I have a girlfriend that’s a fucking werewolf.” “Girlfriend?” she asked. Fuck. Did she even want to be my girlfriend? “Yeah?” April smiled, “yeah.” “Fuck yeah. You’re my girlfriend.”

Waters trembled there, gripping the stacks. "Oh, Carter, yes," she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. "I know, he's such as stud," whimpered my girlfriend. "Ooh, ooh, just take that big dick!" Ms. Waters moaned, her head bobbing. It was so hot fucking the sexy librarian's hot cunt. She had a free-use pussy. I didn't have to do anything but hike her skirt, and I could fuck her. That was so hot. Her pussy clamped down on me.

Aira’s POV “You guys are wicked !!” Danielle chuckled through our temporary group mindlink as he watched the eight witch fall into our trap and join the party to H E L L with her other seven friends. I am sure that they would have a pool party in burning oil and loads of fun with whips and forks. Haha. They deserved it. “Oh you haven’t seen ‘Wicked’ yet, dud,” Jax chuckled as everyone hid back in the shadows. “Ninth incoming in ten,” Danielle signaled.

So Wick Webster was just going to have to suck it up and live with a girl who had boobs. Remembering how he’d very nearly called me beautiful, I cleared my throat while a flush stole over me. So many times that Topher had called me pretty, it had felt fake or made me uncomfortable, coming across as empty flattery in order to get something from me in return. I could never tell if I was just that paranoid or if there’d always been an ulterior motive with him. But the way Wick had blurted out his perception of me unwillingly and stated it as if it were a universal fact, not a stupid line, had made his opinion seem more honest and sincere than any compliment I’d ever received from Topher.

My fists clenched at my sides as their words washed over me. "Wow, look how dashing and manly he is," the first woman’s voice was thick with lust. "Spending the night with him must be unforgettable! I bet he knows exactly how to please a woman." "Hmm, yeah," her friend agreed, licking her lips in a way that made my stomach churn. "But see, he's not alone. She must be his girlfriend or something. She doesn't even look special. I'd be a much better fit for him than this skinny girl beside him. Maybe we should offer to show him a good time, give him a taste of what he's missing."

“It is wicked.” He kissed the throbbing spot on her neck and felt her shiver. “Why would something so natural be wicked? You think it is wicked because the church wants women to only know their husbands. That doesn’t mean what we are doing is wrong. This is what we were made for. As long as we are both enjoying it, why is it wrong? Let’s enjoy creating some wicked memories to keep secret together.”