Ramona Flowers R34 Novels & Stories

“Then you fucked off to Toronto and met Ramona!” “I tried to forget her,” Cruz groaned and rubbed his forehead. “I needed to forget her but I was the first person in the room that night and she was,” he gave a shake of his head, “she was like an ethereal sex goddess, completely naked, head thrown back, red hair everywhere, eyes closed, perfect body and then Odin who was coming down the hall behind me slammed into me and jumped onto my back. The sound made her eyes open, and it was all over. Those ten seconds were burned into my eyes forever.”

She saw how she enjoyed it every time Killian owned her repeatedly. She opened her eyes and sighed. "Damn!" She stood up from her bed and decided to go outside. Since Killian is not around, she is free from being outside. She just hoped that she would not see that guy again. Riana went to the garden to relax. Flowers were already fully bloomed. As she toured herself around, she saw a wolfsbane flower. She smiled. Riana remembered that this flower was always given to her by Killian. She shook her head.

Now I was preparing for an even bigger night, where all the high-class business people would enjoy the spoils that came with the proper channels. I turned my gaze in the mirror toward the door, and that was when I saw it. Ramona. She was standing in the doorway, one hand braced on the frame, staring at me. It was almost as if she were swinging herself slowly into view, needing to hold on for support, afraid of falling over. She was wearing a candy-apple red dress that just reached her knees, with a slit that ran up one side almost to the point of exposing her hip.

u replied. "No way, I am sleeping with you, we have di many things to talk about" she replied and I scoffed. One thing I don't like about Ramona is that she talked a lot, I am in for a big trouble, tonight. I need to sleep early, but this bitch don't allow me to do that. She rushed to my room before I could say anything. Few minutes later, she came out from the bathroom with water dropping from my hair. "Adam is handsome, he is my spec" she says, I hissed out loud before walking to the room, she's just crazy, how can she be admiring a gay?

Rula knows how to seduce. Just for the sake of a magical flower? Rula was sure that some idiot in the coastal capital Ondalle Haven would want to buy a single flower at a high price. She can pay off her debts. Then, live comfortably with the rest of the money. Rula stood on her tiptoes, her lips trying to reach Rondolf's ear. The woman whispered, “Give me the three bunches and the seeds. I will serve you all night.” She gave a gentle blow on Rondolf's slender neck.

he slid back, resting his arms on either side of the couch, while she settled herself on her knees in front of him. She glossed her lips once again and looked at the treasure she was holding, which might give her the pleasure she had been craving for so long. His serpent touched her nose, red, rushing with blood, eager to come in her mouth, thinking of only one beautiful face of Margarita. Ramona wanted it all. She wanted to be with someone she could trust. She left soft kisses on trails on either side of his member. She gave a gentle stroke to his balls, sucking it and leaving it.

*** Romaine was still debating if what she saw earlier at Thalia’s garden were real or just a phantom caused by the black rose’s influence. A dozen of black-colored roses identical to a Black Peruvian Rose were growing in Thalia’s rosarium. Though there are black flowers that are quite popular here in Ireland such as the black dahlias and the Queen of the Night tulips, Romaine was still in doubt that the flowers she saw was in any way a Black Peruvian Rose. Considering that the latter has silver linings along the petals’ edges, much like the flower she saw earlier before she left her neighbor’s English-style house.

she growled and I had to use everything I had in me not to do just that. I grabbed her hand and pushed her back just as Cole’s hand was reaching up, probably to do the same thing, “but he did do better Ramona, he did better than a dumb slut who probably has a dozen STI’s” I said making her gape at me, “what!?” she yelled making me roll my eyes.

’ Candles lined the floor and I slowly walked to the make shift altar feeling the eyes of everyone present on me- they were also all under mind control. When I got to the altar, I balled my hands into fists, smiling excitedly as water for my bride. As if she read my mind, the doors opened and Ramona walked into the hall dressed in a beautiful flowing black gown- as dark as the night. She looked exactly like what she was- a dark queen taking a hold of whatever it is she wanted. She reached for me, and I took her hand, my body moving against my will. I was hers. Trapped.

She said putting her hand on Stacys shouldler. Stacy nodded closing her eyes and enhaled and exhaled slowly consintrating on what she wanted the flower to become. She out her hand down to the flower "Po tro num Alt imus Potronum Altimus." she started pulling her hand up slowly breathing slowly and consintrating as hard as she could. Even with her focus and consintration nothing had happened once she opened her eyes they lit up with red flakes throughout her blue eyes.