Plaything Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I looked down. A stuff toy? I bended over to get it. I brush the dusts off it. It's stinky and dirty already. Why is this here? This is the only thing I saw here. Nothing more, nothing less. What does this stuff toy do here? "Hey man, what's that?" I turned around. Phoenix approached me and furrowed his eyebrows to the stuff toy. "Nothing. Just saw it here." I said and scanned this thing. It has a choker. Made of gold. There is a name engraved on it.

She stood in front of the toy isle not understanding what to do, just looking around, she never had a toy before, humans who like to run around and call themselves resistance, half of them die from sickness while the other half end up regressing and having no one to take good care of them. "You can choose one," I tell her going down on my knee to match her, she looked up at me with worry, I just smiled and offered her a hand, she can use a little bit of help on what to do now. We both turn back to the toys, I see her touching different ones, looking at them before we got some lucky winners.

“It is ok, don’t worry about me. Nothing will happen, I promise. Just follow that hyper puppy before you lose her. I will be waiting here for you two. Do you want something to eat or drink?” He shook his head silently, then he gave me an unsure look before he left, following his daughter, who was screaming at something excitedly. I stood in my place after they left looking around, thinking about where and how to get some food in here. I was so focused on Angela and being her playmate, to notice anything else. But then my eyes landed on a small claw machine in the corner and I smiled when I saw the Hello Kitty plush. There were so many colors, but there was a big pink one that caught my eye t

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

TAKE ME RUIN ME CHAPTER 27 CHAPTER 27. A WHOLE LOT MORE COMPLICATED ARIA'S POV The realization of the game he is playing strikes me with such force that my entire body begins to tremble. It isn't just a game of power anymore; it’s a siege on my senses, and I am losing territory fast. I bite down hard on my bottom lip, the sharp sting of my teeth helping me find a shred of stubbornness. I reach behind me, my fingers fumbling as I grab his hand, trying to pry his fingers away from the junction of my thighs.

I hadn't even realized when he had entered the room. “Since you like playing games so much we’re going to play a series of games,” he said. I swallowed, tears clouding my eyes, “Please…” “Shh…” he placed a finger on my lips, “We’re starting with a minor thing. I'll make you happy and all you have to do is call me Master.” I was still feeling terrified when he pushed me to the small bed in the middle of the room. My eyes darted around for Draven because I could have sworn I saw him melt into the shadows.

“One click for low, two clicks for high, three clicks for… you’ll see.” A nervous laugh escapes me. “You’ve been planning this?” He smirks. “I’ve been waiting for this.” Before I can answer, he presses the first button. A low hum vibrates through the toy, jolting me. I grip his forearms to steady myself. It’s not just vibrating, it’s moving at a slow speed. “That’s only level one. We’re just getting started, Professor.” He takes my hand in his and says, “Let’s go now.”

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Yes, Nirvana, my beta was a bloody pest. She was the kind that enjoyed the burns of a flame, since she kept teasing with fire — me. I came to that conclusion because of her actions and inactions. I knew she wanted to taste something and surely, her blood would be nice. So she's now on her knees. An apple stuffed in that blabbering mouth, and her shoulders must be trembling from excitement. Yes, excitement. “Watch how I play with my toys, Angelique” I declared, then I shot.

"Congratulations, Harriet Underwood! You've won a horse plushie. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth!" Startled, I froze in place. A hint of impatience flickered across the emcee's face. She shoved the plushie into my arms and forced me offstage. The cheap plushie in my hands felt rough to the touch, and the price tag hanging on its back still read five dollars. I recalled what was written on the slip earlier and knew I hadn't misread it. I was about to go onstage to explain when thunderous applause broke out across the hall. "Congratulations, Katie Thorpe! You've won first prize this year—a three-day trip to Marosa!"