Queen Lamia Porn Novels & Stories

flash in his. “It is NOT my fault my father, YOUR King, was a man whore! I did not ask for this bullshit but hey if the shoe fits, wear it right? So here I am bitch! If you have a problem with me or my wolf, we will be on the training grounds until lunch.” I looked away from Koda who had looked past me to Jax, probably questioning if I could challenge him like that or not. I had everybody’s eyes on me, which is exactly what I wanted. “That goes for anybody else here who does not think I’m worthy enough. Rather you like it or not I will be your Queen soon enough and you will all bow to me. Maybe once I rip a few of your throats out, you will learn to tread carefully.”

"You won't get there for 8 more hours." Rose smiled, and dreamed Of a strange woman, with violet eyes, dark skin like cinnamon, a small chest whose nipples were brown like syrup, and fangs. She dreamed of kissing this siren - a vampire? A lamia? An Aswang Queen. The dream girl wore a silver starlet crystal crown, delicate as fine bone China. And the mountains burned beneath her, a poison garden of baby bones. "I am what you seek, Rose Smith," the treacherous dream girl said.

‘What is it Lily, say it quick’ Debora replied writing down something in a piece of paper. ‘The girl cleaning the lavatory is a fraud’ she cried out. ‘What? Which girl? Debora asked confused. ‘Oh oh sono stato scoperto {Oh oh, I’ve been discovered}’ she thought in Italian ‘that bitch never liked me anyway, and she suspected me from the start ‘The girl called Kara, the real Kara is here right beside me’ Lily said with a look of achievement. ‘And how do you expect me to believe you’ Debora asked folding her arms.

Sighing she held out her hand to Rook, “looks like we are going for a swim. I know that tone we aren’t going to get anything more out of her.” He chuckled, grabbed her and tossed her into the lake. She screamed in surprise and burst out laughing as she came to the surface. Rook was just a startled and joined in her laughter as he saw the reason for it. Aria”s head was poking through the waterfall and the silvery glittering water and her golden sparkles made it appear to be a glittering ghostly dragon head suspended in the water. Satisfied there was no danger to Crystal, she urged them to hurry up.

As I walked down to the pack house, the werewolves bowed their heads low, eyes shining with respect and devotion. Once I got into the house, I instantly set about to looking for Vaughan, but was halted by a petite woman with gleaming white hair. Judging from the ice crown on her head, I discerned she was the fey queen. She approached me graciously, then kissed both my cheeks, drawing back to hold my hands. Hers were surprisingly warm. She smiled at me softly, radiating warmth. "I'm very sorry for all the men you lost. I am glad Vladimir has finally been taken down."

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Luna gasped for breath, staring at the lamia as she asked, “Who are you and what are you laughing at?” The lamia’s laughter gradually subsided. The light in her eyes became even brighter, making Luna feel uncomfortable. It was as if the snake-woman was a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, feeling more satisfied the more she looked. “Girl... Where did the demon snake’s power in your body come from?” The lamia’s voice was pleasant like a chirping bird, sounding like a young girl of thirteen or fourteen. It was crisp and gentle, and at the same time, alluring.

We could all smell her sexual arousal. The Queen's eyes were fixed on us, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and sexual desires. Her whispers turned to soft moans, her body swaying unconsciously to the rhythm. The scent of her desire wafted through the air. I could feel the heat emanating from her, trying to draw me in, she was a siren like me, but I was stronger. My men closed in around me, their movements becoming more fluid, more seductive. The Queen's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with a primal longing. I knew in that moment, that she was ours, completely entranced by the raw power of our Mayan Vampiric dance.

But as they advanced, a sultry, intoxicating scent wrapped around them, dragging claws over Selene’s senses. Ryker stiffened. "Magic." The shadows coalesced, warping and twisting until a woman emerged, draped in crimson silk that flowed like blood. Her eyes gleamed like dying embers, lips curled into a sultry smile. Lust and menace dripped from her presence. "Ah, the infamous Luna Queen and her fierce mate," the woman purred. Her voice was honeyed venom, wrapping around them like a noose. "You tread dangerous ground." Selene’s lips curled back, revealing sharp canines. "Who are you?"

Ethan followed soon after, groaning as he filled my virgin ass with thick ropes of cum. We collapsed together, panting, his cock still twitching inside me. The laptop screen showed the stepsister leaking cum from her ass too. No one had caught us this time. But the risk, the lies, the new depravity… it only made me want more.