Sad Sonic Exe Novels & Stories

Then comes a sound that I’ve heard so many times that I’ve lost count, which is the sound of Austin’s groan during sex, followed by a loud feminine moan and other sex sounds. Before I can even fully process what is going on, not to talk of reacting, my car crashes head-on into a tree ahead of me, and then everything is silent.

I am not sure why she is smiling at me. “They were here because the model they had chosen for a video bailed on them. Gabby knew they were gonna be in town so they swung by here to look at some of my models.” Evie tells me. “Ok, and this matters to me because?” I ask. “Please pay attention Kyaria, you just met Jaidyn Matthews. He is Crazy’s lead guitarist.” She explains.

I just thought of Doom. Hoping that Doom will show up tonight.

The vibration from the music traveled up through the ground, into my feet, my calves, settling right where he was hitting inside me. I came, too soon and sudden. My whole body locking. A choked sob against my arm. He didn’t stop, he continued pounding me through it, the wet slaps echoing, the unit shaking like it was going to collapse. When he came he buried himself deep groaning low in my ear, hot pulses filling me. We stayed like that panting, shaking, stuck together. The pounding outside stopped..Someone yelled “fuck this” and footsteps retreated. Jaxon pulled out slowly. Cum dripped down my thigh warm, thick, mixing with sweat.

The sound of police sirens and commotion in the distance hinted at the chaos they had left behind in the main gaming area. They have been trying to get out of the room but it seems that the door has been locked from the outside and can only be opened with a code from the outside. Sergio has been trying to connect to Claus and Carol but his device isn't connecting. Sergio, growing increasingly anxious, made another attempt to reach out to the Beast instead, hoping to provide an explanation for the unforeseen circumstances once they got them out. He knew that the Beast's fury would be swift and merciless, and he needed to prepare El Patrio for what might come next.

Chapter 3 Sweet Escape I run my fingers to the pieces of equipment inside the room. It's dusty and old but hell yeah this is what I am looking for. I walked inside the room and scanned the big mirror placed on the wall. It's clean because Lola Nini cleans it for sure. I looked at myself and by looking you can say I am okay. I sat on the mat to open the cellphone. Fifteen unread messages and five missed calls shook me and shook me more when it rings loudly. It's Miggy, I smiled a bit. I answered his call right away because this person might get angry again if I took too long to answer.

Damien calls. You know what? Fuck you. Fuck you and your introductees. The only thing that floods my mind was the pre-scene of a pornographic orgy as I walk towards the entrance and step in without looking back. Am I jealous? Abso-fucking-lutely NO!

Nai: “You okay there Naraja? You're lookin’ a little sad n’ wonky in the face. You okay? You okay?” Naraja: “I hear you! I hear you! Geez! First of all, who the hell says ‘sad ‘n wonky’ in the same sentence and I’m alright, I’m alright my face just tends to do this, don't worry about it too much, k.” Nai: “Hmmm, if y’a say so but if there’s something bothering you, just say so.” Naraja: “Aah, ‘just say so’, huh. I’ll keep that in mind in the back of my mind as a mental tab...”

​"How? You said this car was invisible!" ​"Silas isn't tracking the car," Julian said, flooring the accelerator. The engine roared, a mechanical scream that echoed through the foggy highway. "He’s tracking the 'Void.' The memory wipe created a hole in the city's psychic field. We’re a black hole moving at a hundred miles per hour." ​A massive, armored transport slammed into our rear bumper. The impact sent us fishtailing across the wet asphalt. Glass shattered. The smell of burning rubber filled the air.