Scorpia X Perfuma Novels & Stories

"Ever heard of the Black Scorpions?" I drew my breath when I heard him mention the Black Scorpions. I knew about them from Hale and he had told me severally that The New Order was terrified of the Black Scorpions. There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought.

Lynn tried to turn down the offer. "No, your dress..." Vespera reached for her, one hand on Lynn's arm and the other gestured toward the paper towels in a way that managed to redirect Lynn's own attempt to step back, steering her instead slightly into the counter's edge. "Here, if we just..." Vespera insisted. "I've got it..." "This corner especially, if you don't blot it now, it will..." Vespera reached for the little collar which had the effect of smearing the wet makeup further and catching Lynn's hair with the edge of her hand, pulling a section loose from its arrangement.

"Maybe, I can design a perfume for him too in the future? I don't know how he will take it but nothing is wrong to try. After all, he also helped me a lot." Considering the idea and taking a mental note, Scar went to bed. That night Gabrielle kept his promise and meet her in her sweet dreams. ******************* The next afternoon, Scarlett was ready to share her current discoveries and achievements with the upper management. She talked about her research on the legendary perfume and also mentioned lady Rebecca (didn't mention her name) that she has smelled the perfume before. Scar also mentioned, she has heard from the lady that the perfume 'Love Drops' smelled like a rare flower and she wa

Warning: Strong Language and a little bit of r-18. SPG .... “Moli, so, why did he sent the invitation to you? I mean, he could send it to me, you know,” I said to her while I was walking back and forth. We're currently on Skype. “Girl, you did not accept his friend request on your F******k and on I*******m too,” Moli rolled her eyes on me. “Anyway, why are you anxious?”

Pure bliss. I opened the bottle and drank straight from it till my vision almost blurred over. Perfect. Exactly what I needed tonight. I made my way out through the back, the same way I came from but I stopped dead in my tracks when I heard a loud scream. “Let me go!” A female voice sounded. I ignored it, making my way to my car. This was a club and whatever happening was definitely not my business. Maybe they were into some weird ass kink or role play.

Bianca stepped out of the shadows, a twisted, triumphant smile on her face. "Bianca, where's the music?" I backed away, but one of the men grabbed my hair from behind and threw me onto the sofa. "The music? It's already ashes!" Bianca looked down at me, her eyes full of jealousy and malice. "You worthless woman, what right do you have to have the Don's favor? After today, you'll be a filthy thing anyone can touch! I want to see if the great Don Valerius still wants you when you're nothing but used goods!"

Her soft skin, her voice when she has a wild orgasm. Focus, Marcus. I was not going to touch her again, not till she did what I wanted. Seraphina knew that, which is why she wore that cursed perfume I told her made me want to throw her on every surface I saw. Her soft smile, watching me get more worked up as I looked at her confirmed it.

Her produce is never quite as big or as fresh as Rainbow’s, and she just seems to be missing that certain ‘sparkle’ that Rainbow has. The angry vendor huffs out loud. “She’s damn jealous. She’s just bitter that everybody passes right by her wilted-ass lettuce to come buy veggies from me.” Karli and I snort a laugh. Opal is a brave woman, trying to make an enemy out of Rainbow. She may be sugar and spice 99 percent of the time, but Rainbow’s voodoo powers are not to be messed with. With a vigorous shake of her head, the woman seemingly resets her mood. It’s almost like magic. She strokes the top of Sky’s head and offers me a concerned look. “So, how’s the new living situation, moonbeam?”

The slap snapped Marissa's head to the side, leaving a perfect red handprint on her cheek and sending her stumbling back into Sophia. The room went utterly silent for several heartbeats. Luna stood there, chest heaving and eyes blazing. "Touch me again," she panted, "And I will remind you exactly what happens when an omega forgets her place!" Marissa’s hand flew to her cheek. "You... you struck me!" "And I'll do it again," Luna replied coldly. "Harder. Remember that." Sophia helped Marissa steady herself, both staring at Luna with fear and hatred.

“Stop bragging about how you don’t have a slow period in your firm, instead brag about your new girlfriend.” “You give me girlfriend keep?” I asked her in surprise. “Because last time I checked I was still single oh.” “But who was that girl on the clip.” Flora frowns as her eyes lit up. “Stella, you called her Stella when she was running her mouth.” “Stella is a very good friend of mine who has made it her mission to make me have grey hairs at the young age of 27.” I replied Flora as I moved towards the bar. “Bros Femi, shey this is a party of twenty na, I think we are complete since I came alone. Tell your future wife to enter so we can have a game night or something less boring than making