Pantasyastories New Novels & Stories

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They say it reads your arousal metrics down to the millisecond, syncs haptic feedback straight to your nervous system. My fingers tremble a little as I lift it out. I've been jerking off to p**n for months with the same tired scenes, same fake moans, and it's not enough anymore. I want to feel owned. I want something that knows exactly how wet I get when a voice calls me a desperate little slut. So I subscribed to the premium tier, the one they don't advertise on the main site. Full customization. No filters. No safe words unless I set them. And tonight I'm testing the default dominant profile they call "Apex."

She widened her legs, giving him a good view of her neatly trimmed pussy. "Okay," the Stalker said. "I'm gonna fuck you both, an' I'm gonna cut you," he indicated Julia, "so you'll remember me good. First, though, I want some entertainment. I heard tell of these big city pussy shows where you can watch two pussies getting' it on. I never been to one, though, so you two pussies can put on a show for me." Kelly shook her head violently. "No! You can't mean you want me to..."

His voice made me jump, “What is your name woman?” My lips came unglued and I managed to choke out, “Fantasy, but please don’t call me that. I hate it.” “Okay, what do you go by then?” He queried with amusement tingeing his tone of voice. “Tasy.” I whispered out as I felt the heated wetness of a male’s erotically appointed appendage press into the lips of my opening from behind.

Iam going to store the great responses of my gals on Instagram, their comments, participation, gifts in the form of cover pages, aesthetic and everything there. So please Follow me there. I wont be able to answer your queries here. You will get amazing role pictures there. Now moving on, I want to inform you that this story is already ended and my new work is coming soon. The following stories are on its way on Goodnovel. -HIS WORLD (Noah Mcmills and Rainy stone) -GAME OF LOVE (Neha Verma and Dev Goenka) -CHAOTIC LOVE (Viso D'angelo and Isabel Ruiz)

My job was to take care of things for them so that they could enjoy all the honor and glory that came from it. Now that I had a second chance because of my rebirth, I would never make that mistake again. After I had everything arranged, I leaned back into the Alpha's chair and scrolled through the news on my phone. I was planning to brush up on some new hunting techniques, but every headline was about the dazzling fireworks over the coast. The fireworks were more beautiful than anything I had ever seen. They symbolized a lifetime together. As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up.

I was just a woman who finally drew a line, and this time, I wasn’t crossing back. I hadn’t even made it to the coffee table when my phone lit up again, this time with Cássia’s name flashing across the screen. I sighed, bracing myself, and hit accept. Her face filled the screen, curls wild and eyes blazing like she’d just marched straight out of a telenovela. “Carolina Alves, I swear to God,” she snapped, voice sharp enough to cut glass. “You tell me you kicked that prima out, and now she’s playing victim online? I just saw her I*******m story, ‘family betrayal before Christmas’? Are you kidding me?”

Once it’s signed, it will be posted six days a week. I know everyone is anticipating the next of my werewolf series, but at the moment, my brain needs a break from the werewolf universe. Never fear, though; Sicilian Holiday (D'Amore holiday short story), The Genius Delta (Silvercloud/Persephone), The Quiet Giant's Mate (Regina/Ivan), Beta's Innocent Mate (Alexander/Delilah), Beta's Twin Mates (Zoe/Gunnar/Henrik), and The Hybrid's Vampire (Sage/Auðr) will be written when I'm in that head space. So please bear with me. I promise these books will be written, but all good things come to those who wait and are worth the wait.

She didn't have much money, but with the business she could get by finding a client with Poison in her pleasure houses, she was quite freckled with red hair and big eyes that are a little too close together. In which there is something about her that reminds me of a bubble about to burst, in which at that moment, I am happy to see another woman here, thank goodness we were companions in unhappy stories. When one of her aunts talked about one of the clients, called only Pan, in which she certainly never talked about the Lost Young Immortal Men, they were magical and spectral clients. I don't think Shion is a force to be reckoned with, but she's clearly desperate to be loved, which I can at th

####### Author's Note: I have some stories already written on the platform that you can check out; 1. Moonchild; The Rise of the Lycans. 2. All shades of Passion (erotica) kindly read and them to your library. Love you all.