Psycho Cuties Dr Masacrik Novels & Stories

Regardless, she waited for me to step away from the crystallised Max before she set to work. Masika placed several candles around Max, then used chalk to draw several strange symbols all connected to the crystal. Once she had finished that, she held out her hand and slit her palm just enough to draw blood. Each drop she put atop the symbol she had drawn. Finally, she shifted back into her true form and plucked a feather from her tail. She seemed to hate this part most of all, however; she continued with the ritual and held the feather near the crystal in her talon. Turning to me, Masika then said, “make a small enough hole so that I can place this on his skin. The ritual needs this touching

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

Xavier smirked and glared her sleeping figure with his psychotic eyes as he spoke in a spooky tone. “You gotta deal with this Psycho” His lips abruptly curved up into a creepy smile. His eyes gleamed with a menacing spark. He licked his lips and pressed them on her dried ones as he kissed her hungrily. Xavier gripped her chin and slowly parted her lips to insert his tongue. He started devouring her mouth, he couldn't get enough of her sweet taste. He played with her dried tongue while the poor girl was fast asleep oblivious to all his sinful acts. His tongue caressed the roof of her mouth. Pleasurable groans escaped his mouth as he kissed her as if his life was dependent on it. He sucked her

I forced a smile on my face and collected the bowl from her, my hands connecting with the tip of her nails. White passed over my iris and I could see her, in a different setting, running and laughing while a guy chased her. Everything was pure and light about him and he looked very familiar to me, but I was getting distracted by Masika. She had a different aura to her. Her mind was sinister, it was dark and was constantly plotting to destroy. I jerked awake, my eyes refocusing on the present. Masika watched me almost suspiciously "Are you alright. You just spaced out for a minute".

"We'll stretch you nice and slow, just like last time." I bite my lip. "Umm, who's fucking my ass this time?" "Mace," Niko answers, grinning. "He's the smallest of us three. Plus, this will give him plenty of practice for when he finally decides to fuck me." My brows lift. "Somehow, I don't think it's going to feel the same way." Niko chuckles. "Hey, a tight ass is a tight ass." Mason groans, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Jesus fucking Christ. What are we gonna do with you?"

"I see. I misjudged you. I thought you would submit to fear and revenge, but I was wrong. Interesting." Masaki sighed, propping his head up with his hand. His sudden relaxed demeanor confused Akiko. They had just been arguing, but Masaki suddenly seemed uninterested in continuing their hostility. "Eat. You need to stay healthy," Masaki said. Akiko snorted and shook her head. She really couldn’t understand what was going on in this old man's mind. She picked up her bowl and began eating. Clack! "Not the sashimi. Eat something else." Masaki knocked away Akiko's chopsticks, which seemed to be reaching for the sashimi.

" Really?" " Yes! Just call me Jasmin, that's my code name but if you want to see our faces you can't. Each of my colleagues here has a code name too. And our chief was Sapphire. So far you haven't seen her here. She is on vacation now. We wear a mask or face mask because that is the only barrier to covering our personalities. Oh, are you now happy because I already answered your questions?" He laughed again. "Really?" He said in a sarcastic tone. "Very superficial reason. Let me out of here. I'm getting bored here."