Rapture Novelas e Histórias

I wasn't even going to lie, I was still shocked that I had been given a second chance, I was even more shocked that it had happened as quickly as this; it had barely been a week since I rejected Charlotte and I was already being given another chance at happiness. I would like to think that the Moon Goddess worked her magic because she wanted me to be happy, but I feel it's more because she felt sorry for me than anything else, that's the only reason which seems to make sense in every scenario I go over.

Logan commented as we bustled around the kitchen. "Yeah, thank goodness it's a good day." I sighed. "Most days this week haven't been." "She's a strong woman." "She's insane. Why would she want to do all of this without treatment?" I asked. "Ruth truly believes that God will heal when the time is right." Logan whispered. "I hope she's right." "Do you believe in God, Logan?" He nodded. "Yeah. I mean I don't believe in the churches and the systems they uphold, but I definitely believe there's a big man in the sky."

She giggled and gently slapped her hand away. Trix grabbed a few towels and went to the backdoor. She froze as she pushed the door open. Outside in the pouring rain was her saviour......shirtless. Trix gapped as she watched his muscles flexed as wrung his shirt. As his wet dark hair clung to his face, his beautiful face. Her teeth unconsciously bit into her lip as she watched as the water droplets rolled down the length of his torsos, down his abs. His magnificent hazel eyes suddenly met hers and she let her lips go slowly. He slowly approached her, building up tension as he went. Soon he was just an inch away from her. Trix could see specks of gold in his eyes. The moment is ruined though w

THREE PERSON POINT OF VIEW The sun was shining bright as it shade its ray through the window directly on Afraah's fair skin. Her skin glittered as her eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long yawn before she stretched her arms. She quickly walked to the bathroom and perfumed ablution. Soon after she performed ablution, she wore her hijab and prayed. She had already concluded prayer when she heard a buzz from her cell phone which was kept on the bed beside her, she picked up the phone and glanced at the number calling, it was Rayan

Nova giggles, “We don’t even have a place together yet, but it looks like at least one or two rooms are going to be decorated in rainbows! Thank you!” Nova’s Aunt Rosa gives us some Candles that Nova knows the meaning of and some florida water, in a gift basket that contains a variety of bath, body and sexual care type items. Wash cloths and handtowels, again in rainbow theme, with soaps and lotions and lubes and a waterproof vibrator and some condoms. “If I had realized that Nova gives as much as they take, I probably would have gotten some extra extra large condoms,” she teases. “Auntie, you and Cassie make it sound like I am scary huge!” Nova gasps.

For Astrid, the rapture she felt was almost overwhelming, a flourish of bliss that began in the depths of her being and radiated through every inch of her body, leaving her awash in a sea of euphoria. "Oh my God, Blaze. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna fucking cum on your cock!" Her words were like a spark igniting a flame, and Blaze felt himself hurtling towards the peak.

Then—A sound. Faint at first, like distant thunder. Then louder. He paused, his ears twitching. A war cry rose from the forest, fierce and full of fire. The wind surged. The air cracked. The red chains binding is trembled—and shattered, dissolving into glittering ash midair. We fell, landing hard but alive, body weakened and broken, we winced in pain but rage renewed in our eyes, looking up, we saw Rafaya standing not too far, his eyes glowing with a white ethereal light, chanting.

’ Aneira howls in joy. With Aneira's announcement of our mate's arrival. A familiar and captivating scent permeated the atmosphere, immediately captivating my senses. It was the long-awaited fragrance of rain, a scent that had been absent from my life since the day I was taken captive. The timing was impeccable. As my body began to experience the onset of heat, an overwhelming desire washed over me to immerse myself in that sweet rain scent and never let it go.

The effect was a Planetary Aurora. As I broadcast the frequency, a massive, shimmering dome of violet-gold light erupted from the South and raced toward the North. It wasn't a solid dome; it was a Turbulent Web of Life. It carried the scent of wet pine, the sound of a mother’s lullaby, and the visceral heat of a pack hunt. It was the Liturgy of the Imperfect.

~ (Raziel) I was basking in the warm sunlight, admiring the vibrant greenery of my newly planted shrubs, when Raphael's urgent mind link shattered the serenity of the moment. The familiar sensation of his mental touch was like a silver wave crashing over me, and I could sense the desperation emanating from him. His words tumbled into my mind, laced with a sense of panic. "I know this is going to sound insane, but I'm really in a bind and could use your guys' help... like right now."