Reverse Angel Fangs の小説・ストーリー

His hands tangled in my hair. “Fuck it, Ravenna,” he growled. "Vexley," I corrected. "Yes, yes, Vexley." I sucked him with practiced skill. My lips and hands were relentless, pushing him toward the edge. His breaths became shallow. I knew he was edging close to releasing. I slurped on his cock and rolled my tongue on his tip. That did the trick. His body trembled as he came. I took it all in my mouth. I pulled back and wiped my mouth. “Satisfied?”

It's still uncertain whether Angelo was thinking with his dick or brain but he hope he didn't end up regretting it. Fenrir watched as Angelo left and smirked, his eyes were twinkling like stars and he was brewing his next plan. "Come over here and suck this cock" he suddenly said whilst pulling his thick cock out. A pretty girl came in from outside and knelt between him whilst expertly sucking him off, he pushed his head back whilst bobbing in and out the girl's mouth with his cock "Angel, you have placed me in such a horny state after having a taste of you, so if you think you can just run after imprinting your sweetness inside my mind you are really mistaken, Nghh..." he groaned licking hi

He said as he pushed my head into the coffin. It felt as though I was staring eye to eye with my end. Without great effort, he reclined me inside. I was shaking like a leaf in the strong breeze. Ace closed the lowermost lid of the coffin and all that could feel the outside air was my head, accommodating a mouth totally lost for words. Ace drew his pants and sat over me, on top of the lid he just closed. “Nobody has ever dared to cross me, Angel. I don't know know what you and Luis eat that gives you such guts!” He paused to glance at my pale face, his eyebrow arched.

My blood boiled in my veins and I heard the throbbing of my temples loud and clear. “Just so you know. My men are not nice. Your wife might not stay alive for long,” Angel continued, smiling devilishly. “Now, when do I get the hard drive?” I gripped the phone tightly and roared, “I am gonna find you, and when I do, I’m going to kill you!”

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

"Our target is a man who believes he is untouchable. But we will show him the true meaning of fear. He thinks that he’s unseen, but the eyes of the Eagle catches all. He thinks that he’s in the darkness, but he has forgotten that’s where shadows live!” Ian sensing the rage and anger with which Jared spoke asked in reverence, “my Lord, who has made you this angry? Tell us. You know that we shall feed his blood to the divine glass.” The room erupted in a chorus of agreement, the members of the clan united in their purpose. “He’s a man we all know, but he has stepped on the tiger's tail now, and he will not leave the den unharmed. Our target is senator Ivan. His death will bring me pleasure. It

Why can’t I behave like a man? Angel stands in front of me and lifts my head, and I look up. Her dark eyes meet mine while she shows her tongue, and I lick it, retrieving the small pill she had it there. I have never used hard drugs, but I am not completely against them. Not when life is so fucked up. Sometimes we need something to take the edge off.

he says to Aspen. “Yes, there is a lot of pain and I am happy to know that I am not on your menu,” Aspen answers. Jeb looks over at Angela. “Aww, you are one of us, and hmmm, well, look at you. You are a tribrid. You are a very very special girl. If you ever want to get in touch with your vampire side, come see me,” he hisses at Angela. He touches her chin and smiles at her. “Okay, thanks, I think,” Angela answers meekly.

“FIGHT ME OFF OF YOU!” “NO! If….if you f….feel that you nnnnnneeeeeed to end….end me…..then dddddo wh….what you n…need to do.” What is this shit?! Does he fancy himself some kind of martyr or something? My anger rages out of control. I use my free hand and pull him to me. I let my fangs out and slam them into his neck. He holds the back of my head, pulling me tighter to him.

The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men