Nasty Brutish And Short Novels & Stories

My tone questions without having to say anything else. I turn back to look at him, the sweet smile from moments ago is gone. Replaced with pure sin slashed across his full lips. I watch his pupils dilate just slightly, enough to tell me whatever the grunting is, it’s no bad thing. “Frankfurter, you’re gonna love this.”

"Clumsy me. My feet seem to have a will of their own where strays are concerned." That’s it. Something snaps inside me, a wire strung too tight, and I am there, the chair squeaking on the stone like a wounded animal, ale spilling from my hair and face, my entire body convulsing with an anger so absolute that it is all I am. “Touch me again,” I hiss, the utterance tearing from the depth of my stomach, “and the other hand will be your eating hand for a good whole month.” Mara, a woman with a thin face, leans over another table, her eyes sparkling with unpleasant satisfaction. “Oh, she’s got claws,” she says. “What are you going to do, pet? Crawl to the high table and cry to the Alpha?”

He just laughed, a low, rumbling sound that made my skin crawl. "Kitten, I'm anything but ugly," he purred, his grin a cruel slash across his face. "In fact, I'd say I'm quite a sight." I took a step forward, the pity in my eyes a deliberate weapon. "I honestly thought you couldn't get any worse, but you keep proving me wrong," I said, my voice eerily calm. "I have never met anyone as utterly vile as you. You deserve to rot in hell for all your sins, and I feel no shame in saying that. All my life I've never wished ill on anyone, but you...you are such a disgrace to humanity that you've made me wish for nothing but your death, or a fate far worse."

Lucian If the devil was incarnated, it would be me. There was no one more deadlier than me... Well, my father was deadlier than me before he died. I'm way different from my father now that I've grew in so many ways. My name is Lucian Van Othello, the ruthless and cruel Alpha of the Black Blood Pack. I'm hot, handsome, sexy and has what all girls love the most, a huge dick for them to ride.

Nickson has an affair with the woman and deceives her with all false hopes of a beautiful future. Asshole! You damn bastard! Blakely knelt, sobbing at the occasional cursing that came out of her mouth for Nickson. Even all those dirty words couldn't describe how damn Nickson was in her eyes. Nickson was worse than any despicable beast. He's disgusting!

The king's reputation precedes him, for he is known to be a merciless ruler who spares not even those of high birth. The fallen vampire received a brutal blow to the face as the king mercilessly stomped on him. With each powerful thump, the creature's body began to resemble a freshly baked loaf of bread, while its once-rounded head now appeared strikingly flattened. As the deed was done, the king remained steadfast, his gaze unflinching. The task was easily achieved.

I was mentally slamming fists on my head to remain unbothered as turning around could get me a sight that I would regret glimpsing. “Oh gosh, cid! It’s been a year with us and you didn’t learn how to have fun… tsk… tsk, I am sorry if they just throw a dollar for this pussy, really sorry for your bad luck,” Yet again, the laughing hyena got everyone’s mouth. My soul felt torn hearing such disgusting words for a woman by a woman. No one wasn’t born to be a slave, not even her. Then how could she act as if she was one?

She shot me a glare. I had a feeling I wasn't really going to like Aimee after all. While we were still in the conversation, the door came open and a group of girls walked in, they didn't seem like Freshers at all. "I couldn't believe Scarlett would do that oh my goodness!" The short one between the other two girls lamented as they all made their way to Beth's bed. "Brittany, I already told you what a snake she was." A tall and skinny brunette retorted as three of them sat on the bed after taking their high boots off.

His sharp eyes cannot be separated from the woman. "You better not bother too much thinking about what I'm going to do. Go back to university! Don't do this again or I'll confiscate all your favorite things." Lester said again seriously. The woman who was as high as Lester's chest puffed out her cheeks in disgust. "You can't do it!" She screamed irritably. Made the man in front of her let out a low snort. "You will know the consequences if you violate what I say." Lester said one last time before then the man resumed his delayed footsteps. Leaving the woman who was now staring at him with gleaming sharp eyes.

He asked desperately, unable to facade his gentlemanly manners. He didn't expect her to run away without saying anything. He was born with a silver spoon and never get No as the answer. Furthermore, he was never good at understanding emotions. Without knowing what going on inside Arina, He told her his real intention for her. Anger crawled in Arina's heart, listening to him. He wanted to fuck her, that's why he wanted to marry her. Without thinking twice, she slapped him. "You want me to just fuck me, How can you think about that, I am not some girl who can sleep with you just because you are the king of Kenner” She yelled tear rolling down her eyes?