Sanurai Fantasy Novels & Stories

“Very well. But first, I should know if I will be entertained enough to give you this chance, Haruna.” HE means the opposite. Foreshadowing the plan that HE had all this time and by which Haruna knew and more than. “You have my word, Supreme One.” “Very well, very well indeed.” HIS satisfied tone and answer. Smiling in a sinister way then snaps HIS finger, granting her, her wish. With the pentagram that only HE can make, in a split seconds Haruna’s images changes. All back to what she used and originally look like. “A mix of lavender and ember color of the flame. Your eyes that resembles the dawn with the flicker of the night. You can only hold on to that image and face for a day, nothing mo

Daylen I never wanted to close my eyes ever again. Without Syvan my life was broken like half of a whole with a missing piece. Now it was as though I had found the missing piece to complete me. The magic was one I had read about in fairytale stories as a child. The stories promised a happy ending for the characters. It never occurred to me that I might ever get the chance to walk in the shoes of such characters. Yet here I was. Gazing at the sun up close and personal from inside the house without having to look at the sky. Syvan is my fantasy and my only desire. His touch was making me lose my mind and his voice aided his warmth to drive me out of my senses.

I tensed up, and shivers ran down my spine as he trailed his fingers across my chin. “You eat humans? Animals? Flesh?” I asked, my lips quivering, not certain if it was because I was scared or because I was buried in anticipation and feeling the feeling his fingers gave against my lips at the moment. “We aren't cannibals; we don't eat humans, although we scratch and bite, yes, that we do, yet above all, all those fairy tales you have watched in movies and stories you've heard. They are all lies; I'll explain more, and you will understand our way as time goes by. '' he explained, his eyes not lifting off mine by a bit.

The things his laughter does to my body. "Kiss me, Didi," he commands, sliding his hands just under my chest. "Wh...what?" I reply, pulling my head back. Damn, this dream sounds too real to be true. I know. What I'm saying doesn't make sense, but wow. Santo grabs my jaw with one hand, his eyes are locked on my mouth, and he's looking at me like I'm a white chocolate pana cotta with raspberry coulis. "I want you to kiss me, Didi," he says seriously.

"The suani heard Nimbiru's anguish and came out of their hiding places. When they saw the damage to their beloved world, they were furious. It was then that it became clear who the most powerful beings really were. As mighty as the uli had become with their special abilities, they were powerless against the suani. These mighty beings not only fought back the uli, they changed their very essence. They transformed them into different creatures, believing it was the best way for them to understand what they had done to Nimbiru, for their animal natures made them more in tune with the planet. They were able to feel its distress as if it were their own. "To further punish them, the suani separate

I almost laughed, but I bit it back, Instead, I leaned even closer, my lips nearly brushing the screen. "But Father, it's so hard. These fantasies... they get worse every time. I dream about him pinning me down, fucking me hard and wild, his dick slamming into my womb, like he can't control himself. I want him to grab my throat, to slap my ass while he pounds into me from behind. I wake up wet, my pussy throbbing, and I have to finger myself just to get through the day, but the thought of wanting him even while fingering myself is something I don't know how to explain"

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

viranica is shocked and asked "What do you mean" sana opened her mobile and showed some videos where her prince is completely behaving like a animal with girls even sana is one of them sana said "on the day in shopping mall he didn't protected me I went there to satisfy my master I mean your prince" viranica is still shocked she never expected this from her prince according to her he is the most gentle and sweet person but here she started remembering the things in that room and the things her prince used on those girls are same leaving viranica in that situation sana left the room happily by dreaming about next thing gonna happen between viranica and Aurthur after knowing Aurthur's real cha

My fingers found my clit—already slick, already begging—and the first slow circle made my back arch so hard water sloshed over the edge. “Oh God,” I whispered, even though I knew it was the wrong name to say. I stroked faster. Two fingers sliding over and around my clit while my other hand came up to pinch my nipple the way I imagined he might. The water made everything slippery, louder. I slipped one finger inside myself, then two, curling them the way I’d done every morning for weeks. My hips rocked up to meet my hand. The fantasy took over completely—Father Chris’s voice in my ear, his breath hot against my neck, his fingers replacing mine, thicker, surer, pressing that spot that made sta

tears fresh, climax earth-shaking squirting grass-flood, milking his bellowed eruption deepest yet. Collapsed entwined, fantasies fully lived, Anita's virgin world shattered gloriously into wedded kink eternity, into wedded kink eternity. Garden dews settled heavier as Liam rolled her onto side, spooning close, cock nestling hot between thighs, but rest was tease. His hand snaked front, fingers circling clit lazily building anew while whispering, "Tell me another fantasy now." Anita shivered, voice breathy recounting rope suspension, candle wax. He grinned dark, carrying her indoors naked trail of fluids.