Profaned Capital Hand Monster Novels & Stories

She swung her fist with all the strength she could muster. As her fist hit Mammon's chest, the ground beneath them shattered, and the surrounding atmosphere became very turbulent. “Haha. What was that? Is that really all the strength you alphas have to offer?” Mammon said with a smirk. Gabriella raised her head and saw that her punch had absolutely no effect on him at all. “How pitiful,” Mammon said, then raised his flaming sword and swung it remorselessly at Gabriella’s head.

"You're a monster, Vaughn! A goddamn monster!" Jaxon laughed, his eyes alive with a savage glee. “You should have known that before you dared to cross me” Blood splattered everywhere as he suddenly cut off Vanessa's right hand. Vanessa's screams echoed through the room, a primal sound of agony and fear. Blood flowed from her severed hand, splattering onto the concrete floor and the thugs who held her. Jaxon gazed at the hand with something like wonder, turning it over in his hand as though it were a precious gem.

I shudder at the authority so strong in his voice, for the first time so close I can see how strong the intense blue reminds the ocean so far, is an immensity as strong as a force of nature full of gray details as if it were turning into a storm. I’m frightened by the affectionate touch of his free hand which makes the corner of full lips bend leaving the beard even more marked against the face, showing some marks of time. It’s scary how your energy makes your cruelty so clear, I feel like I’m panting, his hands are bloody and yet I’m touched by them. "Unlike the words coming out of your mouth your body seems to desire something else." "You are a monster". "Then you should know monsters were

'Make me confess with your hand inside me. He chuckled darkly, two fingers plunging in without preamble, thick and insistent, stretching my walls. I cried out, gripping the desk's edges as he pumped them deep, curling to stroke that sensitive spot inside. His thumb circled my clit, rough and unyielding, while his other hand slapped my breast, the fleshy mound jiggling from the impact. 'Pray, Maureen. Tell God how much you love being finger-fucked by your priest.'

he grabbed my hand, I Fred myself away from his grip and sob. "What?!"He scoffed and turned to me. "Let go away of me,You monster" *****

His hands are tight against my throat, "You're his hoor, aren't you? That fucker Leon-you're just like him—" "I'm not " I splutter but he doesn't let go. I thrash and scratch at his hands, but he only tightens his hold. His pupils are pinpricks in his glowing eyes as he stares at my hands-like he's terrified of what I might do. "Please-" "You're a monster-you aren't a fucking Wolf," His rage grips me just as fiercely as his hands, "You're his creation-that black disease from your veins is proof enough—" Eamonn tugs on his jacket, "Mac! Let her go!"

His moans grew louder, unrestrained, echoing off the empty locker room walls. The quarterback pulled off Alex’s cock with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting his lips to the glistening head. “Look at you moaning like a whore. Bet you touch yourself thinking about guys like me, don’t you? Late at night in your dorm, fingering your own ass while pretending you’re straight.”

Paisley shrieked. "Everyone knew I had a bad taste in friends because I know you," Nozomi shrieked back. Daiki closed in on the cloud of darkness, "Hand of judgment," his second fist entered the cloud, and a white light enveloped the dastardly mist. "May the rulers of heaven help you find peace," and the cloud popped out of existence. He watched the massive skeleton turn into hundreds of bones. With a single motion from his hand, a sewer cover opened, another swept the bones down into the darkness. He strode up to Nozomi and Paisley and held up his finger.

I can't believe I'm going to take another cold shower all because I'm resisting myself from f*cking little bunny. The monster is standing tall, refusing to fall down. It's so huge and hard like a rock. I slowly started moving my palm through it, stroking it gently. A soft moan escaped my lips as I rub the monster in a swift motion. At last, the white discharge flipped through the tiny opening at the top of the monster, I breathed heavily and threw my head backwards.

Beneath his forced smile lay deep disgust and fear. I silently watched him as if observing a stranger. Natasha arrived not long after. The moment Xander saw her, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his entire body trembled. "You bitch! How dare you trick me into this wretched place and make me sign such a contract! Natasha, you ungrateful snake! I gave up everything for you. I always took your side. Is this how you repay me? You bitch! You slut! I'll kill you!" At this point, he looked like a madman.