Power Fantasy Novels & Stories

Heat pooled between my legs, and I felt my pulse skip as I closed my eyes and let the naughty, forbidden fantasy of his rough hands fill my head. I reached for a big over-sized t-shirt for bed, but as the fantasy began to play out in my head, I let it drop. Instead, I slowly found myself moving back into my bedroom, and draping down across my bed. Heat pulsed through me as I pushed myself back into the comfort of my pillows. My hands skimmed down my body, sliding over my hips and my belly before sliding up to cup my breasts. Daemon .

now that he had a taste of the forbidden fruit, he wanted it all! What do you think Chandra is going to do next? If the chapter took your fancy then please do vote and comment. And if you like my writing style I could promise you another equally interesting plot in "The second marriage. "

But what could I do after having experienced a fetish with that man and being even more in need of something like that? The men in the movie caught my attention because they were all bald or with very short hair, and this reminded me of Pablo for obvious reasons, not to mention the muscles and penises of all sizes. So soon I was removing my pajamas and opening my nightstand to get my vibrator. The pink and cylindrical device emitted a small buzz when I turned it on, and started to vibrate in my hand, before I put it between my legs.

A scar curved along his ribs, and I traced it with my finger, wondering at its story. He shivered at my touch, his eyes darkening with desire. "Your turn," he growled, hooking his fingers in the waistband of my panties. I lifted my hips, allowing him to slide them down my legs. The cool air hit my heated skin, and I fought the urge to cover myself. His gaze raked over me, hungry and appreciative. "Beautiful," he murmured, his hands skimming up my thighs. I reached for his belt, fumbling with the buckle. He batted my hands away, making quick work of it himself. His pants and boxers joined the growing pile of discarded clothing on the floor.

His presence wasn’t loud, yet no one dared speak while he stood. Dressed in rich royal blue, every inch of him screamed regality, right down to his shining leather shoes. He stood before his pact—his chosen allies—not a pack. Enigmas could not hold other Enigmas in a traditional pack. Instead, they formed Pacts: elite alliances of power forged through synchronized pheromones. A ritual of dominance and mutual respect, where two high-ranking Enigmas bind their aura to others, marking them with a bond deeper than blood.

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There’s no way to trick my body into thinking that a little battery-powered device is similar to the hands and dick of a man. Not just any man. Rhys Redmond. I want him to touch every inch of my skin and tease my body. I want him on top of me and inside me before I explode.

The sight of his muscular body hovering over me, sweat glistening on his chest and abs, his thick cock disappearing into my soaked pussy over and over — it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. “You’re going to take every drop today, princess,” he grunted, pounding harder. “Gonna fill this womb until it’s overflowing. Maybe put a baby in my sweet stepdaughter so everyone knows who you really belong to. Would you like that? Walking around with Daddy’s baby growing inside you while Mom has no idea?” The filthy breeding fantasy combined with his relentless thrusts pushed me straight into another orgasm. I came screaming, nails raking down his back as my pussy spasmed and squeezed him like a vice

I almost laughed, but I bit it back, Instead, I leaned even closer, my lips nearly brushing the screen. "But Father, it's so hard. These fantasies... they get worse every time. I dream about him pinning me down, fucking me hard and wild, his dick slamming into my womb, like he can't control himself. I want him to grab my throat, to slap my ass while he pounds into me from behind. I wake up wet, my pussy throbbing, and I have to finger myself just to get through the day, but the thought of wanting him even while fingering myself is something I don't know how to explain"

Born By Power Born By Power is a fantasy book that is split into four parts. The first being Chaos and Apocalypse The second being The Uprise Of Hell the third being Time is Reborn and the last, Greek wars. Born By Power unfortunately will be brought to an end with this notice due to personal issues. The book containing over 150 chapters is split into four unequal parts as stated above. The first book of Born By Power, Chaos And Apocalypse to be precise was made up of thirty nine chapters.