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I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably, tears running down my face. Lena licked my tits, sucked my nipples while the men destroyed me. The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my broken moans and their low growls. Her dad’s voice cut through the haze. “Tomorrow morning we’re breeding both of you. Gonna fill these young cunts with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days.” The words pushed me over again. I came harder than ever, squirting all over Ethan’s cock, ass pulsing. My vision went white. I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

“You look tired,” Cass stated after the waitress had left. “I am,” Hae Mina replied and let her eyes close. “Stupid nightmares,” she muttered. “Nightmares?” Cass questioned. Hae Mina gave an inward groan. “Yeah. Haven’t you ever had nightmares before?” Hae Mina questioned. She hoped he would not ask what they were about. “I lived with Chin-Sun Noona most of my life, so I assure you, I’m familiar with nightmares especially living ones. Was it bad?”

Your sister is next! Your, Nightmare There was a roaring wolf stamp and the end of the letter. I wonder how they know that I'm alive. First of all, I don't even know who 'they' are. After brainstorming I concluded. I think I know who they are. They surely did not name themselves but they did leave a small sign. The roaring wolf confirms it.

Her shaved pussy was completely exposed, lips swollen and glistening under the flickering lights. He stepped back for a moment and just looked at her. Lila’s chest rose and fell fast. Her body trembled with need. Damien’s eyes moved slowly over every inch of her; the marks on her breasts, the wetness shining on her thighs, the way her pussy clenched visibly from arousal. He moved in again. His rough open hand came down in a sharp slap on her inner thigh. The sound echoed through the warehouse. Lila jolted and moaned. He slapped the other thigh harder.

They'd settle their fight after their boss is fine. Silas swallowed nothing when she called his full name too. “Sir Gerard gave his order. Make sure what happened to boss isn't known to the workers for the time being,most especially the *SHADOW NIGHTMARES*” SHADOW NIGHTMARES is the name of naomi's dark fan base. Crazy,toxic, insane, psychopaths with zero tolerance for rubbish. They attack who's against NAOMI,they respect her works and they are the ones she lives for after her mother and daughter.

Grimmie had died as a teenager, and her whole life had stayed frozen at that age. "You did fine," I murmured reassuringly. I gently brushed her hair. "It's all in the past now, so forget whatever should stay forgotten." She obediently bowed her head and gathered her thoughts for some time before picking up the pen again. "In that case… could you nuzzle me?" I was utterly speechless. What kind of weird obsession was this? "It's fine if you don't want to. It's my fault for being too greedy, so I'm really sorry…"

'April please, don't do this.' 'You know we don't have a choice, David. Just please, listen to me! ' 'I saw someone there. ' 'Search the area. ' 'I hear them. They're coming. Just run, David. Run! ' 'April... ' 'There they are! ' 'Stop right there! ' 'Run,... Run! ' ******* I woke up, panting from a nightmare I hardly could remember. What was that? Who were they? Why do they seem sad? And why is she pushing him away?

“Guys. Please. I want to get home too. I just can’t do an all nighter.” “Yes, Alpha.” --- 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

I waited until the fight in my shoulders eased a fraction. Truly the silent people are the most dangerous of all. He removed his hand. “You’re insane,” I whispered. “Maybe.” He stood and started unbuttoning his shirt. “But I’m done being the quiet one you walk all over.” His shirt hit the floor. I couldn’t look away. Lean muscle from years of construction work, a faint scar on his ribs I’d never bothered to ask about. He toed off his boots, unbuckled his belt, and let his jeans drop.

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.