Sapphic Novels & Stories

I asked the photographer politely referring to Sapphirus. "You're right, I'm a snake and I'm venomous. My real name is Brigor Sapphirus Griffin, my last name Griffin means dangerous."

Even the most important of things. “Though my rut is bad, Lucian’s is the worst.” He glanced at me through the rearview mirror. I stayed quiet. Paralyzed. “He can’t take inhibitors. They never worked. The doctor said they were too weak for supremes. Lucian’s rut cycle lasts longer than others and his toxic pheromones spread far and wide. It’s so repulsive to other alphas. Not like the normal repulsive. Not the odor mine would give out. His seeps into your skin and burns. It’s like it’s ripping your lungs a part. Piece by piece. One whiff can render a normal alpha unconscious. Imagine that scent spreading across two hundred thousand square feet of land.”

she emphasized, her voice barely above a whisper. I nodded, sensing that she was struggling to share something important. I waited patiently, letting her take the lead. "What is your sexual orientation? I mean I know you're a Siren but .."her voice trailed off but I think I know where she's going with this. "I am Pansexual Sapiophile." I didn't know if she even knew what this meant, so I started to explain when she stopped me. "I am glad to hear this, I was worried" as she climbed into my lap. My first instinct was to nurse her, I don't know why, but I opened my robe and she latched on to my breast like she was starving she sucked so hard. I stroked her hair, after years of her feeding me,

When I realised the edges of the desk were too far from me, I held on to his shoulders while my back moved up and down as he rammed into me. "Fuck." I cried literally. I was at the peak when I began to squirt all over the place. I'd forgotten to let him know I was a squirter but I don't think he cared. If anything, it seemed to make him more aroused as his groans began to sound like small cries for help.

Her long silk robe enveloped Persephone like a black mist around a dainty flower. They stared at each other's face for the longest moment. Persephone drank Hades in, her long straight nose and lustrous lips, her night-liquid eyes that flashed whenever they looked directly into hers. Persephone could not find the will to protest the graceful woman anymore, it was as if everything about Hades had hypnotized her mind and captured her soul.

Hades is a handsome young man in his late twenties, he is good in everything and can make any woman’s heart bounce in a flutter plus he is my grandson and Liza would be a perfect match, I thought. Hmm... I think I just figured out a way to pay her courtesy back.

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

She replied calmly. “That wasn’t adapting.” He said and her eyes flicked toward me briefly. “What do you want me to do? Lose control?” She asked. “You didn’t react at all.” I said. “I reacted exactly enough.” She said. Another group of vampires appeared from the corridor ahead and this time there were five. I braced automatically but Saphire didn’t even slow down. She hit them head on without hesitation and the precision in her movements felt almost surgical while she cut through the first attacker before it could fully strike.

Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra. “He let your fine ass come out alone to play? Brave man. That’s what’s up...” I bit my bottom lip so hard I could taste her flesh becoming metallic. “Hmm. He did.” “So, do you want to play, lady? Because I’d love to play with you.” I took some deep breaths. If I was going to do this, this man seemed like the right guy to do it with. He was beautiful, with a beautiful dick to match. I was sure that he could fuck me until I saw stars.

"The burn order is still active on you. If I file anything before it's closed it gets dismissed because my association with you compromises the submission." He looked at me for a long moment and the room was very still and his jaw moved once. "Then we need to close the burn order tonight," he said. "Scrolsal holds the burn order." I looked at him steadily. "And Scrolsal is Dorian's." The silence that followed had weight to it, the kind that comes when two people arrive at the same impossible calculation at the same time. Then Lucian moved, just slightly, and I didn't move back, and the distance between us was now something that required a name and neither of us was giving it one.