Ruby Renegade Nude Novels & Stories

I bounced on the bed and slept off. ***The next day*** I woke up eager to go torture the man so I could wake up from my nightmare. I rushed to Marco's room and knocked. "Come in." I went in and he handed his iPad to me. His name is Dennis,he's part of the families and he has a wife and a son who is still in high school. I sent all of the information to my phone. "I'll get you your gold and cash sir." I said with confidence and went into the car. I didn't even bother to eat breakfast.

“Am I a cheating b*stard to you? Do I look like the type of man who will sleep with another woman while I’m with you? Who am I to you? A man who is controlled by his libido, just like Abatus Black? Or a m*nwhore who sleeps with any woman? “Carol, don’t go thinking that I won’t ever make your life a living hell. I know that you want to leave my side. Give up! Don’t forget. Adam Renae is still a living dead and is lying in MY Hospital! Even if you leave, Adam Renae won’t be able to! And the Renae family is still in Northvale. I’m not threatening you because I don’t care for such despicable methods, but if you continue pulling your schemes, I’ll show you just how ruthless I can be!”

The fabric clung to her like a second skin, her nipples faintly visible in the cool air. The crowd’s energy surged as the next fighter entered the ring. Riven Kane. They called him the Reaper—six-foot-five of corded muscle, scarred knuckles, and cold, emerald-green eyes that had ended more careers than most men had hot meals. His bare chest gleamed under the lights, intricate tattoos of ravens and thorns snaking over his shoulders and down his arms. He moved like a predator, calm and lethal, ignoring the cheers as if they were background noise.

We hit the sheets in a tangled, chaotic mess of limbs and frantic breaths. Renan wrestled my jeans down my hips, his large hands bruising the soft skin of my thighs as he stripped me bare to the skin. He followed me down, his heavy, muscular frame pinning me into the mattress, his bare chest pressed flush against my breasts. The friction was incandescent, a sharp, electric spark that made my wolf howl beneath my skin. "Renan... please," I begged, arching my back against the linen, my fingers digging deep into the thick, corded muscles of his shoulders as his mouth tracked a burning path down my jawline, biting softly at the junction of my neck.

She held the joint out to him, continuing to make a cat with a hairball faces. He took the joint and then a tentative small puff. “Fuck that!” he threw it down and destroyed it under his boot. “Reed, let her swab your ass!” “Where are you going?” the Hispanic man asked. “To tongue a hot exhaust pipe. Fuck that’s nasty.” He walked over and pulled a box out of his saddle bags. “Been a while since I’ve seen you this relaxed.” The younger Renegade said caressing her cheek. Immediately, she stilled, cast her eyes down and clasped her hands together in front of her.

But tonight, vulnerability was power. Soren’s breath caught for a moment, his expression betraying a flicker of surprise, but he didn’t step back. He remained rooted in place, watching her with a mix of respect and something darker—something that simmered beneath the surface of their history. Renata took a step toward him, her gaze never leaving his. “You’ve seen me naked before, Soren,” she said quietly, her voice low and purposeful. “But tonight is different. Tonight, I’m in control.”

I assumed it was just an old wives' tale until I experienced it myself. I unbutton the three buttons on my shirt and choose to go barefoot. It's my birthday, and I'm at home. I have the right to dress less stuffy than usual. I walk down the stairs and grit my teeth as I hear the loud music playing outside. I let out a sigh. From a distance, I can see my cousins making drug rails on the large glass tables placed all around the outdoor pool. I have to shake my fists at the sight of women kneeling between the legs of other male family members, banging away as they receive a blow job.

She was a very beautiful and alluring lady, with long hair that rolled down to cover her breast, she was just there on the ground, lying stark naked and breathless, with bruises all over. Bare and breathless, she lay there trembling. With her wide eyes, darting around, she checked and hoped for a saviour, she knew there was nothing she could do for herself anymore, her heartbeat drumming so fast and loud, she could not only feel it in her chest, she could hear it in her ears. And then, her fears caught up with her. The relentless wolves had already closed in on her, they surrounded her. In a swift twist, they turned into humans too! They were three in number, three of them, looking like they

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

Then he used his other hand and took out the phone from his suit pocket and played the video of two people having sex in front of Renea… However, as soon as the video started playing, Renea's face turned pale as a sheet of paper… “Faster… Ah! I can’t take it anymore… Faster!” The whole dressing room was filled with blush-inducing moans, making the atmosphere awkward. In the video, the woman was naked and she was entwined with the man on the bed. However, what was even more shocking, was that the woman in the video was, Renea Morris, however, the man in the video was not Jasper. The man in the video looks tall and has a well-maintained body. However, the face of the man was not visible, and o