Pet Novels Mga Nobela at Kwento

Nova POV. He kisses me, it didn't feel like when Andy kissed me in the past, it feels all different, it made butterflies fly in my stomach, it made my heart skip a few beats, and it made me feel closer to him, I was falling for the king of hell which is crazy, I shouldn't be falling for the king of hell. "Will you always call me pet?" I ask him actually curious. "Hmmm...just count it as our little secret, when I call you pet, I mean my puppy, my little, my girl," he says kissing me again, I could keep asking questions if I'll get kisses.

But here she was claiming me, in a room full of our loved ones and strangers that it just meant so much. The next one hour felt like I was in a daze, in my own happy bubble. Giving a quick vote of thanks, and hugging everybody goodnight. That when my phone pinged with a text and I opened it, I knew I was done for. Bella: I know Masters are supposed to claim pets publicly, but it's just right for this pet to let everyone know her master has only one pet. Hers to love and kiss and be his only muse. Now nothing's going to stop me from kissing this girl senseless, till we both can breathe. Cause how else am I going to express all these emotions trying to choke me.

You have a lot of free time. Books were my little silent friends, I had libraries of them in my basement. The last time I had friends they all turned against me when a bounty was put on my head. Of course, I killed them all and decided, friends were useless. They were just on the list of future enemies waiting for the right opportunity to stab you in the back. Anyway, I carried my books back to the library and arranged them in the order they initially were then took a glass and opened the door to my underground bunker where I kept my blood bags in a freezer. Two glasses later I emerged and changed into my gym clothes. It was time for the morning run. The moment I opened the door, my nosy nei

ROSALIA I sat in the dim light of the cell, my hands trembling as I clutched the cold iron bars, gazing out into the faint shadows dancing beyond. I turned to my mother, my eyes wide with the terror that had silently taken root. "Mother, was I... was I born a slave?"

I alone dictate who touches my pet. I have a feeling that she enjoys being looked at and she certainly has the body to flaunt with her large breasts, wide hips, and plump, round ass. She simply needs to overcome her shame and be assured that there is nothing wrong with her desires. I notice her hanging her head and halt. "Head up high, Mascota. Show everyone who you belong to," I growl. I keep my expression impassive as I showcase her submission to the members of my club, but I'm so fucking hard, it hurts.

“Teach me your language, and I’ll teach you mine.” A smile tugged at Petal’s lips. “My language is something I created on my own. I don’t think anyone else in this world could understand it.” “Then I definitely want to learn it,” he murmured, leaning in to kiss her softly. Flushed with a mixture of shyness and affection, Petal looked away, quickly scribbling two words on the paper. “Here.” Dread’s eyes fell on the unfamiliar script. The letters were like nothing he had seen in ancient books, but they were beautiful, almost poetic. No wonder she had created it herself.

I tried to save the situation with a dramatic wolfish bow of apology so I wouldn't have to shift back and apologize in the nude. I may be able to still wear some of the scraps of my former clothes if I could look around for them. "What's that, doggy? Are you trying to say something?" He asked, purposely refusing to understand what my body language was clearly conveying. I shouldn't humiliate myself by returning to my naked for in front of this strange man. If the Alpha saw something like that I'd would be sent packing in moments. He raised his eyebrows in expectation and I could see he was attempting to suppress a smile beneath his thin mustache. He put his pale hand onto my head and pet me

Making sure to fill him to the brim. “I told myself I was going to hold back today since it's your first time, but you're so fucking sexy,” I ran a hand through my hair as I gently pulled out of him. I shifted him onto his stomach, pulling his hips up and watching as my cum dripped out of his ass. I just wanted to plug it up so my cum could remain inside him. Was this some kinda new fetish of mine? “I’ll try to finish up as early as possible so you'll be able to have some sleep,” I kissed his back before sliding back in again.

"Elena, are you a dog? Why do you always come sniffing around?" Her face turned red with anger. She was about to snap back at me when a tall figure stepped out from behind her. It was Antonio. He was wearing a casual suit, looking like he was on vacation. When he saw my dirt-stained face, his expression shifted to one of surprise. "What's going on?" he asked Elena, but his gaze never left me. Elena immediately faked a tearful expression, her eyes turning red. "Don Antonio, I didn't expect Bella to find out that we're here and stalk us all the way here. I just wanted to talk to her about it, but she cursed at me..."

They had collars and mouths and holes, and sometimes if they were lucky, they had drugs. He set the glass down, not even looking as he did it. He crooked a finger, and one of the pets crawled to his side. She was blonde, her hair limp from sweat, knees raw and pink from the rug. She knelt, head tilted, mouth open, waiting for whatever came next.