Sasunaru 18+ Novels & Stories

The bulge in his pants isn't lost on Susan. "Here," Susan answers, stepping closer to him. "It's coming here," she says, emphasizing the word 'coming' in a throaty whisper that makes it sound like the most erotic word in the world. As she steps through the door, her kimono gapes slightly exposing her left nipple. It's obvious by the gleam in her eye Susan's having fun with this. I doubt she's actually aroused so she must have consciously made her nipple hard before she let her kimono slip open.

I turned to the lady who stood transfixed after seeing my card, she recollected herself and clear her throat "$100,000 right? Give me your account details" but she laughed loudly, I stood confused "You think you can pay for clothe and leave?" "What else do I need to do? I am willingly pay for the clothe what else?" I was already getting irked "Compassion fees,you also need to add compassion fees" "What the fuck" the little patience I have snapped "I'm not paying a dime" I announced

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

He is the richest guy in the entire supernatural order and is revered by all, but he barely has time for himself, which I also find sexy and irritating. "Apple!" I casually said, tossing my hands in the air, "Here, Luna," she handed me over an apple. I sunk my teeth in it as I lay in the sunflower field, trying not to overthink my predicament. "Sarah," I called to the maid, who was standing a little farther away, guarding the food basket we came with. "Yes, Luna," she replied. "Come sit with me," I said, watching as my linen-flowered dress danced with the wind.

"Boy, you are exactly how you described yourself online" "And also with you, you're beautiful" he smiled again and she slightly blushes. 'Thank you". "Now we've seen, some proper introduction please". "I am Ishida, Sakiko Aria Ishida". "I am Sasuke Arnold." "You have an English name for a surname?" "No, my mum thought it nice to have an English name, my surname I don't like saying. Or okay Uchida, Sasuke Arnold Uchida." "Nice meeting you." "My pleasure."

Hey, that shining blonde hair. Shit..! I quickly pulled over the hood of my cloak in a panic. Not him, please! I turned around in a hurry only to bump into the very person I was trying to avoid. "Well, well, well... If it isn't my favorite lady!" It was the boy with the devil's grin. "It seems like we met again. Isn't it fate?" Sasaeng fan : An obsessive fan who stalks or engages in other behavior constituting an invasion of the privacy of celebrities, specifically Korean idols, drama actors, or other public figures.

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Aurelia From the dark corner of the room, near the heavily tinted windows overlooking the Vegas lights, a sharp scoff cut through the quiet. "I still can't fucking believe it," Silas said, loud enough for the whole room to hear. "Look at her, Dante." "Silas…” Dante sighed from the doorway, his tone flat and tired "No, seriously.” Silas stepped forward, gesturing toward my small frame hunched over the bedside. "She looks like she can't even hurt a fly. She's fragile, she's soft, she looks like she'd break if the wind blew too hard.” He looked at Dante, who seems too exhausted to reply, so he just continued.

said Siti. “Realize, Ti! The homewrecker is indeed more fun than the legal wife. I still can’t accept it. I’m still team legal wife. I’m team ARSA hardline,” replied Sri. “What Arsa?” Siti was confused. “Aruna Saka,” explained Sri. “You guys are busy gossiping here,” another waiter came and joined them. “You weren’t invited. Just go back,” Sri shooed Lala back. Lala pursed her lips. “Hehe. You guys must be gossiping about Mr. Saka and Miss Karina. I’m team KARSA (Karina Saka poreper jaya abadi). I’m team beautiful and kind homewrecker.”

“They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.” Jack set Aki’s photo down on the table between them. Black eyes. White hair. The composure of someone who owns gravity wherever she walks. “And her?” he asked. “Ghost program,” Susan said, almost to herself. “Recruitment out of disaster zones. Stateless. Practically invisible. I never met her. But the codename crossed server logs with a Japanese flag and a redacted training file from a contractor we all pretended didn’t exist.” “Sumua was declared dead,” Pauly said, tapping the corner of the dossier with a pen cap. “Somebody laundere