Pure Mature Novels & Stories

is that precum I see on the tip? “Jesus fucking Christ,” Tyler muttered. She heard rustling on his end, like he was sitting up. She kept going, pulse racing. **Joan:** looks really hard. you must’ve been really worked up Tyler’s voice dropped. “You’re not supposed to be looking at it this long. Delete it.” “I don't feel like deleting it.” Dead silence. Then he let out a shaky breath. “You’re sick.”

"Mack didn't see his attacker, but he heard him before he lost consciousness." My heartbeat accelerated. "Okay. Spill it." "Mack told Herman that most of it was incoherent. Ty went on and on about purging evil and what will happen when you consummate your marriage if you aren't a virgin." I actually laughed. "Let the purge begin because I'm as far from a virgin as any woman can be." My cheeks flamed with my next thought, but I said it anyway. "There isn't a virginal hole in my body after yesterday."

Purity laid back against the headboard and took a deep breath looking at the ceiling, “Why God? Did I do something in a past life? Wasn’t I nice to everyone?” Pru started laughing loudly, and Purity rolled her eyes, “See, like an annoying exciting little brother. It’s going to kill me to have to turn him down!” “You don’t know yet. You may not see him as a man now but know this. Amorous is an Alpha, or he’s destined to be one. His coat is white. Even though it’s different, it’s still white. One day he will be the same as Lasci, or better. His temperament IS slightly better than Lasci’s, at least,” Pru said, trying to encourage her.

John muttered while signing out of his account 'Jennith'. *** An annoyed girl stared at herself in the mirror, injuries again! Fuck this power! Fuck being a Pure! Fuck normals with their perfect life! Ahhh! Fuck her goddamn hair that always had to tangle up too! That's right, the user with the id the purest bitch was a Pure with the power of summoning, spirits, ghosts all sorts of things, she could summon all of 'em ever since she had awakened. She would be able to summon them and even sign an agreement with them, or make them her slaves if they weren't really strong but something happened.

We've been looking for you for so long. Upon hearing the plural, Pure looks around confused. Sum removes everyone's magic, and one by one, all the companions materialize. Pure jumps with joy, turns on himself, and jumps some more. Lucifron strokes Pure's gray fur, and when Pure's blue eyes look back at him, he asks. - How's Gary? “I’m sorry you can’t listen to me. Stupid Gary is still stupid. But he is improving.” Pure yelp. - Can I talk to him?

“I’m not a pawn in some ancient prophecy!” Cora’s voice cut through her outburst, calm but unyielding. “You are not a pawn, Samantha,” she said, her brown eyes piercing. “You are a leader. The Lunar Pure is a gift—and a burden. You have the power to unite the packs, to bring peace where there has only been war. But that power comes with a price.” She tapped the scroll, her finger tracing a rune shaped like a crescent moon. “The Lunar Pure can only fulfill their destiny through a mate bond—a true bond, forged in love and trust. If that bond is forced, if you are claimed by one who seeks only your power, the packs will fall into darkness.”

Untouched by truth. Perfect.

Ruth was pleasantly surprised when she sensed the energy that surged through her veins, noticing that it was almost a hundred times more powerful and purer than the energy within the premium Energy Nurturing Pills. The Energy Nurturing Pills were used to strengthen martial artists' power, while the Pure Energy Pill served to help martial artists get past the bottleneck of their training. Martial artists at the Peak Innate State could be guaranteed to enter the Realm of a Supreme Master once they took the Pure Energy Pill. Even martial artists at the Realm of a Supreme Master would have a much higher chance in reaching the next power level after taking it.

she continued, her voice dropping into a low purr, “is simple. You do what you want, with who you want. No questions, no labels, no guilt. Just pleasure. Pure, filthy pleasure.” Her hand flicked in the air as if she were sketching the scene for me. “Imagine walking into a room glowing in red light, velvet couches against the walls, music thick and pulsing. You don’t even make it past the entrance before you see a woman on her knees sucking two cocks at once, while another is bent over the bar getting fucked so hard the glasses shake. Nobody hides. Nobody pretends. It’s all out in the open—bodies sweaty, dripping, begging, taking.”

[For hell’s sake. The channel showed nothing but mosaic for a full day and night. I thought the system crashed.] [Please. Ever since the heroine ran off crying, I stopped watching. You aren’t saying they actually did it… right?] [No no no. My pure male lead is ruined.] [Forget it. I give up. The chemistry is too good. My imagination is running wild.] I sat up, baring my teeth in pain. Someone had already changed me into clean pajamas.