Oh No! They're Salivating Over Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

I’m on all fours on the grass, but they still don’t stop harassing me. “Sorry, we can’t let our food get out of sight.” The short one smiles widely, standing in front of me. I raise my head high, my curls over my face. “Excuse you? Did you just call me food?” My haughty attitude doesn't phase them. I see his tattooed arm, before I hear his violent voice. “You are about to be food.” He falls beside me. After licking his lips, he opens his mouth wide. Immediately, I see his fangs.

Watching his lean muscled body buck with pleasure sent a wave of pleasure crashing through me as my stiff cock burst its milk, my body shivering as the men kept stimulating me. My eyes rolled back while my tongue hung out with a sick smile, saliva drooling. This is what they had made of me, a sick bitch in heat!

Once we were by the entrance, they pushed me into the ground. "You look really pretty today.." One male wolf whistled in a disgusting way. "Compliments coming from maniacs aren't appealing," I declared while shooting them death glares. "Being hard to get is just making us more horny, honey." The other one howled with excitement. Do they have a collective meeting where the word 'honey' is used in these types of situations? Ugh. Disgusting.

"OI! WAIT ME! ARGGHHH!!" Grrrrrrr!! I SWEAR, I HATE THE HAPPY THREE FRIENDS

I said sarcastically. “Oh, sweet peach, we want to cause you all kinds of trouble. I bet you would look good naked and, on my cock, sweetheart.” Disgusting. “Pass. You don’t even look like you bathe or brush your teeth. Definitely not my type.” I said, laughing mockingly. They start growling at me. I know they are wolves, but then my instincts of a wolf are something I’ve always had. As they circle around me, I see the lust in their eyes. Nope. Not today.

With a Cheshire cat grin, Vivaldi proudly proclaims, "You heard it here first. Chloe is my girlfriend." All mouths gape in bewilderment, except for mine. I know Vivaldi must have Chloe under his Vampiric mind control. The room falls silent; everyone freezes, bug-eyed. You could've heard a pin drop. Suddenly, Scarlett bursts out laughing, her amusement shattering the silence. "Oh, come on!" she cries out, voice laden with disbelief. "That's got to be the most absurd thing to ever leave your mouth!"

He started licking the honey off me like a hungry dog licking a bone Me : Ahhh , ahhh , Tachengetwa ! Nyasha ! mmm Nyasha : Continue moaning like that then tomorrow you won't be able to get out of the bed He ate me as if he was eating his birthday cake , the moment was just out of this world . Nyasha : Condom

She sounds so gleeful that I feel bad about not being excited. "Absolutely. I can't wait". I hope I sound happy enough. They pull out a seat for me around the small, round table and I sit, crossing my legs at the ankles as they wheel in two tall mannequins sporting wrapped packages over their dressing. I stare at them curiously.

I feel my knees buckle slightly. The familiar, acidic taste of bile rises rapidly in the back of my throat. “And just imagine those gorgeous little babies the two of them will make! Ugh! I am just so thrilled,” she says, practically purring the words directly at me, mocking my very existence.

Then door swung open. ‎ ‎Inside, the air was cooler and quieter. Four men sat around a table. Their laughter stopped immediately as they looked up. ‎ ‎Their nostrils flared. I saw their eyes darken... the hungry kind of dark. ‎ ‎"Wow," one of them said, smirking. "This one's special. I can smell it. She's pure and unique." ‎ ‎Another grinned, flashing his fangs. "Bring her closer. She's gonna be sweet." ‎