My Precious Little Villains 소설 & 이야기

"Greetings to all pack members, before I begin, I would like to call out Vero, Sam, Jennie and Hannah" The four girls stood up and walked out to stand on the podium facing the pack. "in fireblood pack, we punish prisoners by making them work in the mines or making them serve as concubines or servants to high ranking pack members. A few days ago, I brought back a female prisoner who was guilty of assaulting Lily, my little sister back from creekwood pack. This prisoner is under my jurisdiction and I have the right to punish her as I please. I am going to say this just this once, anybody who hurts Ava in this pack will be severely dealt with. I would assume that such a person wants to challeng

the man said, his tone cold and calculating. "Okay, brother. Let’s meet later to finalize the plan," Vivian agreed before ending the call. Starting her car, Vivian drove off, her mind racing with schemes. --- The Yubari King Melon, known as the world’s most expensive fruit, might have seemed extravagant, but the price of secrets and betrayal in the Hastings family far surpassed its value.

MR. HARDING I look down at my sweet little pet and smile. Her thighs are still trembling in my grip, and I know she has to be sore as fuck, but she’s still doing her damnedest to rock her hips against me as she begs me to fuck her little virgin ass. I let out another groan when I see the thin smear of blood on my cock. God, she is mine. It’s going to be weird as fuck having my father-in-law work under me, but I guess he’ll get used to the idea because I’m never letting his sweet daughter go.

“Don’t lie to me, Mr. De Rossi.” I turned back to her, lips twitching. “You always talk to your elders like that?” “Only the ones who think silence makes them charming.” I smiled softly. She was something. “It’s nothing actually,” I finally said. “Just… business stuff. Boring, really.” “Then why do you look like you’re planning a murder in your head?” “Because sometimes business needs… creative solutions.” She studied me for a second. “So, what’s the problem?” I leaned back, playing with the edge of the sheet draped over her thigh. “Let’s just say I have a little… obstacle. Someone’s moved something of mine. And I don’t want to make too much noise getting it back.”

"What — what is — what is the price — " "Closer." "Tell me — what is the price — " The pearl laughed. It was the first time I heard it laugh. The laugh was not in the water. The laugh was in my own bones. The laugh said: *little host, the price is one of every untranslatable joy. The price is the small smile you used on your commoners' babies in Songsquare. The price is wonder. The price is laughing at nothing in your private library when nobody is watching. The price, in nine years, is your face in the cairn-mirror not being your own. The price is everything that makes you the kind of woman a man stabs in the ribs at the eastern reefs because she is too soft to deserve a kingdom. Take it. T

"Fuck, Ava. This is…… okay, fine. Auction me. What am I worth?" I straddled his thighs, leaning down close so my breath hit his ear. "Priceless, but let's pretend. Ladies and gentlemen," I started in this fake auctioneer voice, all fast and clipped like those guys on TV selling cows or whatever, slapping his chest lightly for emphasis. "Welcome to the exclusive Calder Kink Auction! First lot up: Professor Calder's fingers. Long, skilled, perfect for fucking. Starting bid: one finger-fuck orgasm. Do I hear two? Two from the lady in the front… me! Going once, going twice sold to Ava for two orgasms!"

Ava whimpered, walls fluttering around Jordan’s fingers. “And when you’re really going at it?” Jordan leaned closer, lips brushing Ava’s ear. “I grab my dildo from the drawer. The thick purple one. I fuck myself with it while I listen to you come. Imagining it’s your mouth on me. Or your fingers. Or your tongue.” Ava’s eyes widened, a fresh gush of wetness coating Jordan’s hand. Jordan pulled her fingers out slowly, slick strands connecting them to Ava’s entrance. She reached under the bed and pulled out a small black vibrator, curved, and ridged with a pronounced head.

However, since the night they found out we were mates, they have wanted her, maybe even more than I do. “Yes, let's play truth or dare,” Richmond agreed excitedly, his teeth shining a pure white against the bright light in the room. "Gosh, if looks could kill, you would be dead by now, Duke," Nate laughed. I turned towards Precious, whose eyes were chillingly cold as she looked at me. She was probably reminiscing about the other night we spent together. I had devoured her like she was my favorite candy. Damn, she's so addicting. I couldn't get enough of her, and I wanted to have her so intensely that she wouldn't be able to walk without support.

“As long as you keep fucking me like that every night… I’m ready for anything.” He chuckled darkly. “Careful what you wish for, wife. Our story is just beginning.” And somehow, standing there in the arms of the most dangerous man I’d ever known, I couldn’t wait to see what came next. The End of Shadow Vows

he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?" I stayed quiet, letting the room's dimness fill my thoughts. Was he right? Did those sacrifices lead to my Lycan Apex? Nah, it didn't matter now. My life was already messed up, thanks to him. To all of them! "That gift ain't for the worthy. Just a payoff for our sacrifices. In the end, you'll lose those you love the most!" While I stood there watching him struggle to blurt those hurtful but seemingly true words from his mouth, he dipped his hand into the inner pocket of his suit and pulled out a pistol. The gun looked