Possessed Stan Marsh の小説・ストーリー

Roberto being gentle as always. Anyway ... I let everyone enjoy the night and went after James who was no longer in the hall. "What are you doing you shit? Do you want to ruin everything now that I already have everything planned?" I entered the room and caught him in the act, loading my gun and putting some cartridges in my pocket. “This is not a child's toy, you little worm, drop it before you do something stupid.” "I will end the life of that bastard father of mine myself, then I will surround his daughter until she is mine, and finally I will kill her too. It will be a favor that I will be doing for the Martinz family."

Then, with a cold smile at the three cowering figures in the corner, I gathered my belongings and the ruined doll, took Felix's hand, and walked away. As we left, I still caught their voices comforting Celie, "It's fine. Once the floods come, that ungrateful wretch won't even have a place to hide. Either she drowns miserably, or she'll crawl back to beg us. As long as you stay close to Gideon, she won't be smug for long. Just wait and see!" They truly believed that the giant shark was salvation in the apocalypse. Absurd. No matter how humanlike a beastman's form, the wildness of their nature remained. In my past life, they only saw me waiting at home while Gideon brought back fish—never noti

Morwenna wanted me to paint, and although she was supposed to be painting with me, she had gotten distracted by a squirrel. Pups… ‘Our pups are perfect!’ Thantos said, growling in approval. ‘Yeah.’ I agreed, glancing at Xendaya as Morgana talked to her, her scent reaching my nose as Xendaya glared at the ground. ‘I made that one.’ Thanatos said proudly. I raised an eyebrow. Was he for fucking real? ‘Carry on wishing, it was my dick that did the fucking job and you can’t even fucking be sure of that.’

As he closed the toilet lid and sat down. "You know what I want, G125. You know that I can blow your head, right? Just think about your daughter waiting for you outside. You don't want to traumatize her, right?" Derus said, making Giselle helplessly follow what he wants. She knows what kind of person is in front of her. It's a monster, a devil incarnation. Giselle pulled down the zipper of her white floral dress, exposing her upper body. She carefully took off her nipple tape. She glanced at the person she wanted to kill right now, and that person was drooling at the sight of her body.

I was so glad to have both the Alpha and Beta on my side but my feelings were torn between them. "Thank you, Marcus," I said, trying to remove my hands from his and he didn't fail to notice my actions as he removed his hands from mine, raising a topic that'll distract us from the awkwardness. "Ahem! About Marshmallow, do you think that old hag would assault her to the point of death?" He asked, massaging his temple. "I think so. I've caught him in the act back at the slave establishment." I said, having a rewind of how I caught Mr. Old Face trying to assault Marsha in the small old house we shared.

"Want another?" I nodded. "Is there anything else I need to know?" Maxim handed me the beer. "Yeah, that guy, Stan, is actually Martha's mate!" And the hits just keep on coming! "How do you know all this?" "I may have given him the tools to dampen her magic on him. She was using him just like she did everyone else!" "So, she tried to steal my mate, while she had her mate poison me?! What a bitch!"

My heart sank, a wave of guilt and terror crashing over me. At that moment, something inside me snapped. I could feel my body trembling, a surge of uncontrollable energy coursing through my veins. My emotions boiled over, and my mind went blank. “The O-Omega!” someone from the crowd shouted, panic lacing their voice. The world around me faded as my body began to transform. I couldn’t stop it. My wolf took over, fierce and instinctive, completely out of control. Without thinking, I pounced toward Cassandra with a ferocity I didn’t know I possessed. My claws sank into the ground as I landed on top of her, pinning her beneath me.

“Cold.” “What does it mean?” “Answer me first. Did something happen before the slave hunt began?” I traced everything that happened in Bloodvenom Pack. Then I recalled about the night before the last day of the event. “She whined that her bones felt like breaking and also told me her body feels extremely hot.” Marshall bobbed his head and then went to take something from the big shelf behind the couch. “I’ve told you before. She has a wolf.” Although I wanted to refute it, I somehow couldn’t.