Nights Fanart Novels & Stories

"Ella" "Yes sir?" "We're not done yet" He smirked, and a smile spread across my face, knowing the night was still young and we still had a lot of lust to burn.

The plain cover hid the pages and pages of pictures Kiana had found in her explorations into the darker side of the internet. Halfway through she found the high-resolution black-and-white photographs she adored, the ones with a pair of red lips barely touching the head of a stiff c*ck or a woman pushed down onto a plush bed by a man taking her from behind. Often she had fantasies develop around these pictures, ones she typed down for her blog – ones she brought with her to bed late at night. She looked at a picture of a tall strong man holding a limp and naked girl in his burly arms, his face hidden by the shadow as he held his prize before him. Claimed by him.

Then, the girl sat on her bed holding the blanket that covered her whole body. "Another dream?" The girl sighed and felt relieved that it was all that had happened was her dream. Then, the girl turned to the side and saw the hot sun shining on her bedroom. After that, the girl stood up from her bed and go to her desk. The girl who was wearing her pajamas, she had the appearance of a normal girl. She had blonde hair that fell to her waist and she had jewel-blue eyes, Lux Charlisa. She has an appearance with an oval face shape and a round eyes chart shape. The girl has a tall, slender body, and has a fair skin.

ONE NIGHT DEAL (One Night Love’s Book 2) Blurb: In order to find the truth about their son’s case and whereabouts, Freya and Jacob decided to make a ONE NIGHT DEAL. Pretense, denial, deception, and secret love. They planned a game, but what if fate also played with them? Can they win the game of love? Is there a chance for a complete and a happy family, or will it be completely destroyed by those who oppose their unity?

I would be good for now and then try to get away again. As he unhooked the last chain I fell forward into him. His solid arms caught me before I hit the floor but I quickly pulled away from him. I noticed the hint of a new tattoo on his arm and just shook my head in annoyance. I heard him laugh as I stomped up the stairs and to my room. The man was absolutely impossible to even like a little. I took a hot shower and then climbed into my bed. I would get away from Damion Night if it was the last thing I did.

I'm quiet because I actually feel guilty about all of this, I feel like I would have been able to do something. “No, that's not it, mom. I'm not scared of the news, and I will not get any nightmares,” I say and mom smiles. “Goodnight honey!” mom says and I wave, “Goodnight mom,” I say. She flips my light switch off and darkness floods the entire room. I turn off my phone and now I'm in absolute darkness, the kind of darkness where I can't even tell whether I'm lying or standing. After a few seconds of counting sheep, I fade. into my subconscious, gradually.

If tears were the price of divinity, then let the night remember mine. END OF BOOK 1💜

I stated. Dave grabbed the hand again and placed it back on his rockhard bulging cock, he then took my other hand and began painting the nails on that hand. "Look, now it really looks like Nicole is rubbing my big cock," Dave explained. "Your hot little girlfriend is rubbing my big nasty cock, right after you blew your load on her face." Dave juxtaposed the picture next to me rubbing his hug meat with my painted nails.

"God, here's another poser!" My roommate, Fiona Sharpe, grinned as she shoved her phone at us. Its screen showed a student chat group where a bold message stood out. It read, "Urgently looking for a female date—must be attractive—to accompany me to a banquet. You'll receive ten grand upfront as payment."

Baron made a funny face and went to his room "Won't you come get a hug, sweetheart?" Dawn called "Leave me alone!!" Baron shouted from his room, feigning anger. Over dinner that night, Juana was moody. As much as she loved and enjoyed celebrating birthdays, she was afraid. It was a regular thing for her to see something mysterious on the right preceding her birthday.