Pee Novels & Stories

He had his head turned, talking to Garret, and I thought about just taking a piece but decided against it. “Babe,” I stated, nudging him with my elbow. He turned to look at me. “Can I have a piece?” “It’s bloody, Piccolo. Its room temperature cooked.” “I want a mushroom.” He raised his eyebrow at me. “You don’t like mushrooms.” “Well, I have a craving for them.” He stuck his fork in the mushroom and held it out to me. I took the mushroom off with my teeth, careful not to get lipstick on his fork. It was actually pretty good. I took my fork and stuck it in another, eating it before returning to my own plate.

“No!” ********

He then took his own seat beside me at the head of the table. I guess this so called party he told me about was a lie just so he could be alone with me. He probably figured that if he had asked to have dinner with me I would have said no. And he would have been correct on that one. "Wilson prepared a delicious meal, but first we are haing some salad for an appetizer untill our meal is ready." I nodded my head when Wilson brought us our salads and twob big wine glasses and a bottle fo some sort of wine I guess it was. Brian poured me a glass before setting the bottle back into the ice bucket. "I can't. I'm not of age Brian." "Don't worry Millie, It's just bubble water I proimse it's good. Str

He blinked and his eyes showered his cheeks. " Give me water, " Ace head snaps towards the voice, Asher stands beside the fridge that he can't reach. He looks towards where Oren was standing. Where did he go? " Why are you crying?" Asher asks and looks at Ace, who was trying to wipe all of his tears. " onions, " Ace says and Asher shrugs and points at the fridge. " I want water, " He says again. Ace gets the bottle out of the fridge and pour a glass for him.

A hand swiftly caught my elbow, steadying me with a frustrated growl. "If you're not going to take the Advil or hydrate yourself then, at the very least, sit the fuck down because I don't plan on being your crutch," he seethed, picking me up and setting me on the cool countertop. Ace began tapping my cheek lightly, "come on, focus baby and just drink the damn water." He, then, grabbed the glass of water on the table and took a large sip of it, "See, I haven't put anything in it. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't drug you. That would show up in a toxicology report."

“I’m so sorry, Kian.” “That’s not all. Whenever I’m around her, I have this feeling in my stomach, like it’s full of butterflies. I think that’s my way of reacting to her… as a Hunter. It’s an internal warning of sorts, I think.” Aaron nodded. He imagined there must be some sort of a reaction whenever the enemy was nearby. “What are you planning to do?” he asked. Clearing his throat, Kian reached into the back of his trousers and produced a wooden stake, shaped like a cross, about two feet by one foot. The tip appeared to be cast in silver. “I believe I have no choice but to use this.”

He just stared at my body in appreciation. "Baby you are truly beautiful." He expressed to me. Then he dove into my pot like it was his last meal. Micheal was extremely gifted in that area. He did tricks I had only read about. He did not stop until my essence was running down his chin. I felt like I couldn't take no more.

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Like he wasn't just waiting for his turn to speak but genuinely processing what I was saying. This was new. Most people listened to me the way you listen to data—absorbing information, categorizing it, moving on. Eli listened the way you listen to someone you're trying to understand. "You're nervous," he said after our food arrived. "I'm not," I said, which was a complete lie. I was approximately 47% nervous and 53% terrified and all of it was showing on my face. "Yes, you are," Eli said gently. "You keep doing that thing where you straighten your fork when you're thinking about what to say next."

"Why are you doing this?" Busy eating-eating me!-he didn't answer. Thea closed her eyes to the pain and the present, tried to bury reality under more pleasant thoughts. It didn't quite work, but weak from blood loss, she did drift numbly. Until he forced her mouth open. A warm, thick liquid gushed in, splashing over her teeth and tongue. She choked as her eyes flicked open. Horror caught her when she noted the source of the fluid. His arm gashed wide, the monster held her jaw open wide enough to catch the flowing blood.