Pretty Savage Novels & Stories

Confusing Jerk! He looks like a different scary beast ready to tear me into pieces. He is already doing so with his vicious glare. A beast I have never seen racks before me, his eyes piercing through my mind in a deadly glare. A beast that would scare the fuck out of the devil himself. He is furiously raging, not with desire, but anger? Resentment? Why?

"You want me to apologize to a disgusting gay man? Dream on! It's a real shame that the Damien Family has someone like you! How sickening! You embarrass the entire family! You're just as repulsive as Thomas!" How dare she say that Linux is repulsive? Hilda found Sahara all the more repulsive. Pressing her head and face against the ground, Hilda rained punches and kicks on her. Yet, Sahara didn't dare make a single peep, afraid that she'd attract attention and humiliate herself.

The leader yelled; the boys held me again, tightly this time. "Bitch, did I not just say that I don't like that word?! Now shut the fuck up before I suck your dick and bite that shit off." I yelled. The Puerto Rican and Dominican blood in me kicked in and I started getting hot. "You better shut up, before you get hurt faggot." The leader said, Adrien still seemed shocked from what's happening. I had a small sadistic smirk on my face, my eyes just filled with hatred. "Do your worst"

"I've never met a woman with a loud laugh before. So, rest assured, we've never met in the past!" Arrogant, self-centered, obnoxious pig...that's my first impression of this hrmmm annoyingly gorgeous ass!

I asked and Mom shakes her head no "But Mom what….." "Trrrr" The sound of the broken vase interrupted Dad caused and we heard the sound of things breaking "We better stop them" Mom took to her heels and ran into the study I followed after her I was shocked by what I saw inside Alex and Dad were standing face to face,they both looked angry.Alex eyes was Bloodshot I can tell he's more angry than Dad. They looked like they wanted to kill each other and Alex raise the small family portrait on the desk and swing it in Dad's direction

He covered her mouth and smiled. "Shh, don't scream like that, it's not good for your throat, just wait a little while longer and I'll make you moan like crazy," Jethro said as he gently touched her face. Tears streamed down Gemma's face. She was truly scared. This man was the embodiment of a demon. He was a psychopath, crazy and mad. Gemma's pride and self-esteem had been crushed in an instant. Her ankle was swollen and she felt intense pain, making it hard for her to breathe normally, but this jerk didn't care and continued to undress her.

Right towards his and my father’s gym. “You’re going the wrong way.” “You want to act like a slut, then I’ll treat you like one.” “I’m not a slut.” I mutter under my breath. I’d never been with anyone. He scoffs. “Could’ve fooled me.” “I’m a virgin. How can I be a slut when I’ve never been fucked by a man. That’s why I came to you a few days ago. I want it to be you. It has to be you.” Vance swerves to the side of the road and slams on the brakes. “Repeat the part where you say you’re a virgin. I must be hearing things.”

I can see how much he wants me, the tip of his cock poking out the top of the band of his shorts already glistening with pre cum. “Did you like me acting like a savage?” I breathe his eyes glinting amber as he nods, unable to voice a response. “I like you being a savage as well … alpha,” I purr and I see him snap whatever control he had. He grips my ankle tight pulling my leg taught whilst his other hand unleashes his claws he trails them from my mouth, down my neck before he adds more pressure splitting the fabric of my sports bra so my breasts bounce freely my nipples already peaked as I gasp for air. Fuck.

I couldn't help but be drawn to this enigmatic person, and the intoxicating scent that seemed to surround them. A primal instinct roared to life within me, and a low, rumbling growl vibrated through my chest. "Mate!" my wolf snarled, the word echoing in my mind like a battle cry. As if sensing my wolf's claim, the stranger's head snapped around, their eyes locking onto mine with an unnerving intensity. A single word spilled from their lips, husky and raw: "Mate!" The moment our gazes met, reality seemed to warp and twist. My mind recoiled in horror as I took in the stranger's features—the sharp jawline, the piercing eyes, the chiseled physique. This couldn't be happening.