Public Use Novels & Stories

i have found my happiness and that lies where Night is. “ I can’t let you talk her.” I frowned at my denied request “ why? You also have a clock I can use that….” Before I could complete my sentence Bella cut me off saying “ yes that is MY CLOCK that is why I can’t let you use it. do you even know the consequence of using someone else’s clock?” I was a little taken back by her words. I don’t even know the basics let alone knowing the consequences. I remained silent as Bella continued

Maybe I just wasn’t good enough for him and he was just going to reject me. And that made me feel very used. He had been in my bed every night for the past week, even if it was in wolf form. He had touched me. And I had allowed it. I had never been one to get hung up on a guy. Hell, I probably used them as often as they used me, but what’s the harm in having a little fun? This time, though, the thought of rejection had me wanting to throw up.

Over the next few days, Barbara began to experiment more with her butt plug. She was slowly getting the hang of it and she had to say, it was fucking awesome walking around with the feeling of it in her butt hole, rubbing around her tight Rosebud as she moved and climed the stairs.

"Kinda didn't but I can actually help you. I packed my camping solar pack. Smaller than a backpack but charged up my tablet just fine when I went camping." "And you'll let me use it?" "I'm not taking my tablet but yes, you can use it." "Fucking sweet, thank you." "Need a hand with these?" "Sure. Why are you being nice for a change?" "Lisa, we're about to be the only people our age for company for a long time. Our petty bullshit will get old real fast when you can't go get your frustration fucked out of you by your latest boy toy." "I like sex, I can't help that."

he asked, turning to me expectantly. "No need," I assured him. "I just need to recite a few small incantations." With that, I shut my eyes and began chanting softly, utilizing the thread on my wrist to hone in on Keilah's exact location. In an instant, I felt the energy coursing through the thread, a tingling sensation that seemed to connect me to Keilah's presence though her thread seemed distant but it doesn't affect its power from working, as long as it's on her wrist. With each word, the power grew, swirling around me like an invisible shield.

The fact that my mate will be a Harvest female makes me feel practically giddy. Finally after about a four minute wait it is my turn to use the teleport platform. I plug in the coordinates for the home on the other side of the planet and move to the middle of the small round platform. A quick whoosh sound greets my ears and I immediately find myself on a different teleport pad. This one being close to the coordinates I plugged in.

"Thank you but what is this... As long as i remember, his powers works on you too" She asked confused. "This is not my powers..." Lucifer answered. "Serenity gave us this lockets... She said we can use this as a shield when she is not around to protect us... It will work no matter where she is, supernatural or human, alive or dead. It has her her shield in it but you can only use it once... So be careful" Angel looked at her mother one more time with sad face and walked away with Ellen. "I am scared Ellen" She said.

I appointed myself and a few others to keep watch for the first couple hours so the rest of the girls could get some sleep. I could feel myself wanting to fall asleep from pure exhaustion so to prevent it, I headed into the edge of the forest and found a large broken branch on the forest floor. It was a good size, almost reaching my chin when I stood up straight and thick enough that my hand could just grasp the entire thing in my grip. I took it back with me and began to carve the edge of it with the knife Hope had given me. I wanted to turn it into a wooden spear to use for protection.

“I'll take care of it.” He didn't take it off however. He peeled the panties back, gave her pussy a quick tumble with his tongue, and carefully placed a vibrator right inside. “Oh, God.” she said as it began to work. She writhed madly. “I want to—” “No.” he cut her off. “Blue your fav color, right?” She manage to nod, “Yes.” “That's your safe word.” “'Kay.” “If you want me to go slower, you say yellow.”

I said. “Yes.” “But stronger.” “That’s what happens when you become visible.” I exhaled slowly. Then focused. Because this. This wasn’t like before. This wasn’t a weak signal. This was direct. Intentional. And if I let it lock. It wouldn’t be easy to break. “Then I stop it before it forms,” I said. “How?” Good question. I looked at the structure again. At the broken lines. The unstable connections. Then. I understood. “I use it.”