Ravage Sexually Novels & Stories

Dominic was passionate and a little kinky still. At least, that hadn’t changed. But the sex had somehow. Raven had had sex before, but she’d never lost the ability to make sound. Or see. But if it meant feeling like that, she would welcome that again. No one ever told her that her clit could have a noticeable pulse and how enjoyable it was to feel. Or how distracting it could be.

I bit down on his lip, chewed, and licked, a chaotic dance of fury and desire. My hands, no longer just scratching, tore at the already tattered fabric of his shirt, ripping it from his body. For the first time, I let my hands roam freely across his skin. Ryker's body shivered in my grasp, a raw, involuntary response that sent a jolt of power through me. He pulled me tighter against him, our bodies mashing together, the kiss deepening into something more consuming than before. The world around us—the shattered glass, the broken furniture—simply vanished. There was only the fire between us, a scorching, dangerous mix of rage and desperate need.

I was his to ravage, my senses overwhelmed by him. My thigh trembled uncontrollably as he ramped up the pace, pounding his hips against mine with savage determination. His eyes, those captivating, dark eyes, bore into mine with a hunger that stripped me bare, leaving me exposed and vulnerable in the most depraved way possible. It was as if he could see every filthy desire and wicked fantasy, laid bare and open for his taking.

Ravena tried to wash her hands as her blood was boiling as if the women didn't exist. The leather strap of her handbag was torn by the short one, and it dug into Ravena's shoulder. "Explain yourself to us." Ritka growled, "As if the bitch would say, Angelina, when she's in this fool disguise." Despite the pain of irritation in her temples, Ravena washed the soap from her hands and bit back the savage side of her wolf nature that was trying to emerge. Not helping her cause would be beating up three female grays.

Hours passed before Dorian stormed from the room, leaving me in a pool of my own blood and his semen, my body and mind broken as I laid there, staring at nothing in particular. I had always been told that the bond between mates was sacred and special, but he had treated me with nothing but cruelty. The tears had dried up long before he left, my screams turning into nothing but whimpers of pain and anguish. How could anyone do this? What had I ever done to deserve what he had done? I cried out when I tried to stand, the bruises that swamp my body a painful reminder that what he said was true, I was worthless. I was nothing. He could do whatever he wished to me and I would be powerless to stop

like I was being fried alive in hot oil, he immediately stopped as I answered him and he gave out a maniac smile “Now answer me, how was your mother, was she a good person?” he again questioned me and this time I answered him swiftly “yess… yes she was” but upon hearing my answer he again started damaging my skin with the same belt, by now my whole back, arms and thighs were damaged and covered in my own blood, he had painted my body with my own blood, I felt very light as I saw darkness that was approaching me slowly however before I could allow that darkness to consume me whole I felt a sharp pain in between my leg’s which made my eyes go wide in shock as I saw Ravan was standing in betwe

but then again, Ryan Hale was very famous for the amount of models and female celebrities that were heard screaming in pleasure from his bed. And now, he wanted me to join that list of women. Never! "You're disgusting," I told him. "Probably," he agreed, cheerfully. "I would never — I would not touch you if you were the last man in this city." "Sure, sweetheart." he said, with that infuriating tone. I stood up again, sneered at him in disgust, and I stormed toward the exit without looking back, and I had almost made it —when his voice came across the room.

Her body twitched, raw nerves alive, ass still stretched and used, and now tongue-fucked by a sorcerer who worshipped through degradation. Ravion took her mouth in a bruising kiss, his beard scraping her jaw. His cock, already hard again, pressed against her slick cunt. He thrust deep, balls slapping up against the backs of her thighs. She sobbed into his mouth, her body stretched between them — Ezryn licking her ass while Ravion fucked her open again. “Shit,” Ravion groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her. “You’re even tighter than before. Stuffed full of cum, and still begging for cock.”

shouted the woman very loudly but the man in front of her did not want to move away an inch and instead got closer with the knife in her hand. The woman immediately sent a message to her lover and then only a scream was heard and the woman had fallen down in blood just like that. The woman's brown eyes are now slowly fading away. "Please help me..please.." *** Andrew had just come out of the bathroom when Olivia's lips touched his. Olivia had already given her a look that seemed to want something from Andrew. The woman's hands quickly removed the bathrobe that covered Andrew's naked body just like that. "I really need you," Olivia mumbled softly after breaking her kiss on Andrew's lips. The

Every other Alpha had been left with no choice but to torture me in order to obtain the information they wanted, but that usually took them at least a month to get anything from me which they could actually use. I had a pretty high pain threshold and could easily go for weeks before anything actually effected my body. I just gave them what they wanted after a month in return they gave me what I needed, which was their full support when the time came. "Why are you rogue?" Jayson asked me. "My pack were slaughtered when I was eighteen. I was happy, just living my life with my family, but that was all taken away from me in one night..." I paused as I brought my head up so that I was looking at