Pit X Viridi Novels & Stories

Her dad only looked at her with the expressions that already told her about what he had in mind. Just like that, as if they had communicated through telepathy, she nodded a simple nod to her father and went away. That was it, Violet was now a married woman, who would be missed by a few of their house staff and not missed by the majority of her staff. Violet wasn’t friendly to them but she was not also rude to them. Yet, none of them could deny the fact that Violet could be mean to them, anyhow hey will run away from her once they notice her facial expressions.

I can smell my mates and I am praying they aren't pissed. "Well, well, well... The virgins have lost their v cards together." Paxton jokes. What? Hendrix was a virgin to? There is no way. Hendrix must know what I am thinking because his cheeks and ears turn bright red and he nods his head yes. Paxton comes over and rubs my back and kisses my temple. He moves my hair off my shoulders and he has a full smirk on his face. "He has her mark." Orion says stunned.

He had muscles on every part of his body, his six-packed abs made me want to drool over him and lick every part of him, and his v line… shit. Some of his pubic hair are showing and instead of feeling disgusted, I desire to lick every pubic hair that he has. “Liam!” I screamed when he inserted his one finger inside my womanhood without warning! Damn! I could feel a little pain because his finger is thick and long, but since I am lubricated, it ease the pain a little. “You’re a virgin,” it’s not a question. I looked at him with my sleepy eyes. “Yeah?” How does he know it by just touching me?

I questioned, and she reached into her pocket before pulling out her phone. “I wasn’t sure whether I should show you.” She unlocked the screen and hesitated. Finally, she turned it toward me. “There.” I looked down. At first, I didn’t understand what I was seeing. Then, I saw the photograph. It was an image of Vivienne standing outside one of the pack businesses with a hand resting possessively over her stomach. Below it were hundreds of comments, with;? *FutureLuna *AlphaHeir *AtlasBaby My heartbeat slowed. “…What?”

Glossary: pater = father - Lumi = hunted for tender meat sort of like lamb *~~~* Viper watched as his mate and Cydney sat in the pink grass and played some game that consistent of them singing about a human female named Mary dressed in black as they clapped their hands together and against each other’s. He didn't really see the appeal in it, but the child seemed to enjoy it immensely.

“The history of Xenia isn't hard to guess. She was a weak god, her power can easily be manipulated to fit any craft.” Poison snatched Violet's hands and held it, his smouldering greens melting into her Violet's one. “If you, the holder of your this energy can't control it, what will happen when you attempt to consume energy outside of you!” Violet attempted to pull her hand away but Poison held it against his chest, keeping it there. “Inhale!” Violet frowned but when she saw that Poison closed his eyes, she closed her eyes too, inhaling. Her heightened senses immediately perceived the movement of his heart beat.

They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery. The human king after all this, decided to build a fence to keep his people safe from the dangers of the vipers. These vipers, held in human bodies, had green eyes and all had one motive; enslave humans. It was strictly prohibited to get close to one, because it would only bring demise to the human kingdom. He had to protect his people if the Viper king didn’t settle with negotiations. During this short period of time, war ceased since the Viper King found no way on how to get close to the humans. Nearby the f

Xyris Labelle blushed. She opened her jar, and the green parasite was released to extract all poison found on Xanthus Meryem’s body. He looked to be in much better shape moments later. At the same time, the two elders, with a group of Maddox Villagers, were locked in a battle with Viper and her men. Viper was infuriated, or perhaps, frightened. She felt a massive wave of dizziness after witnessing the little golden snake killing her huge black snake.

"Could have been a Spuma or an Ossa." "Or a Virido," I interjected, because descriptions of size and color also fit these proles. Reese gave me a very appraising look. Apart from the fact that the Virido does not exist in Europe - for which I am very grateful, because we have already had enough of the other critters here - it is also too small and could never leave such deep marks in the wood. His claws are simply too soft for that. "