Saint Wentz Romane & Geschichten

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

The man who used to worship you was long gone. "Good night." With that quiet farewell, I turned toward the door. Behind me, her voice cracked into fury. "Enough, Sebastian! What do you even want from me? What else do you expect me to do? You want me, a woman, to beg you for this?" A goddess begging a mortal? I never imagined it. "Of course not," I said, glancing over my shoulder. "You're the untouchable Saintess. I'm just a man, far too low to reach you."

Panting, Janus slumped against the doorframe. “In the light benders headquarters, Goredom. The saint will be there in half an hour… we need to get her out of there before he arrives.” Janus said, panting. “We can’t afford to be a second late. We are no match for the saint’s powers.”

Is his simple reply. I raise my head to glare at me, but the height difference puts me at a great disadvantage. Santino is a very tall man, standing at 6'5. He pushes me away from him with a very disgusted look on his face like he touched the most filthy thing in his life. This is the most expression he has ever shown me. “ The next time you try something like that, I won't be so forgiving.”

It hadn’t even been an hour since the…” “Christ!” I hissed when he used his other hand to cup my balls, squeezing it lightly. The devil laughed. “Name is Salvatore, thank you very much.” Pleasure rippled through me at the huskiness of his voice. I groaned when he increased his pace, his teeth grazing my neck before biting into it. Pain bloomed on my skin, mixing with something hot and sweet when he followed it with a deep kiss, his tongue soothing the sting. “Cum for me.”

Her soul would be long gone before Zion could even get here. If only I hadn't gone to Zion's room with Kendra or anywhere alone with her. She wanted to see the house, I thought nothing of it since hardly anyone had ever been inside Zion's home before. It had a reputation of being haunted in the town so everyone stayed clear of it. Hence, her excitement to see the building didn't strike me as odd.