Screams Of Passion The Family Novels & Stories

[Screenshot 1] [Screenshot 2] [Screenshot 3] The whole family opened the screenshots and went completely speechless.

I impatiently looked at them both standing outside in disarray. “Ten years I waited on this family. Ten years, and none of it meant as much as Sarah’s one little whine. Is that how low I am in your eyes? That desperate to chase after you? “Mom, no! You are my dearest mom!” I looked at Rayan, who was crying in desperation. Deep down, I felt a little guilty. But then his thoughts flashed through my mind. “Stupid woman. She’s actually serious. She’s loaded. I don’t care what it takes. I’ll cling to her and not let go. Otherwise, how am I supposed to get the Hartley family fortune?”

My scream still muffled by the gag. “You know, that was frustrating enough,” Carson continued to rant. “A good-looking guy like me getting nowhere. It just didn’t seem right. I thought maybe you were just a dried-up prude. Too worried about proving herself to actually have any fun. But then I find out you’ve been fucking your uncle the whole time and, well, you can imagine why I’d be a little peeved.”

My pussy clenched and squirted once more, soaking Elena’s thighs and the altar beneath us while they kept pounding me without stopping for even a moment, using me like their personal family fucktoy. Marcus laughed darkly as he watched me fall apart completely between them. He pulled his cock from my throat just long enough to slap my tear-streaked face with the wet shaft and growl, “Look at her Elena. Our little girl is breaking so beautifully already. This is only the first breeding of the night. We are going to use every single hole before we let the rest of the cult have their turn on our new family vessel.”

I couldn’t figure out how I was supposed to marry the man who had destroyed my family, who had my mother’s life in his hands, and still… somehow make it look real. I thought about her—my mother, fragile and pale in the ICU bed, the steady beeping of the monitor a cruel reminder of what was at stake. My mother’s life hung on my compliance. And suddenly, the luxury of pride, the comfort of anger—they were worthless. I hated Adrian Vale with everything in me. And yet… a dangerous flutter of something unnameable stirred in my chest. I barely had time to process it when there was another knock—this time sharper, more confident.

he screams at the top of his lungs. He flips the heavy oak table completely over, sending all the meat plates and clay cups smashing onto the hard stone floor with a giant crash. The loud noise brings every single wolf in the building out to look. Because they are making everyone so angry, the big security warriors of the den walk over and throw Serena and his parents straight out into the dirt yard. It is a massive, embarrassing mess for their pack. The Hawthorne family caused such a stupid scandal that their chances of getting resources from other territories are completely dead.

“Don’t worry. We’ll work on that.” How do they do that? It’s like they’ve got a psychic hotline into my soul. When this family one day peels off their skin to reveal capes and latex suits, I will not be shocked. “I’ve known these guys for years,” Haley continues. “Sure, they’re apes and horny hounds, but they’re not into strip shows or prostitutes.” “Thanks, Mom,” Damion chuckles. “For making us sound so feral.” “You are feral,” she snaps, then continues. “An occasional bunny here, a groupie there, maybe a fan or two in a hot tub … but never hoes.”

Pam gritted out, that flawless smile remaining in tact as she hacked her steak apart like it was still alive. "Yes, mommy," both Lisa and Molly said with heavy sighs. Stan chuckled. He could see it so clearly now. What he had been missing all these years. Everyone in this family was Pam's bitch. Himself included. They were all her toys. Well he was done being a play thing. It honestly gave Stan chills, having his spoiled family bend to his will. Still, his confidence only increased. "You two, move out. Somewhere closer to the dorms. Your mom and I need to rediscover our passion for each other," Stan pressed on, calmly lifting his fork to his mouth, the situation amusing him.

洛杉矶 A place I couldn’t monitor. Couldn’t command. Couldn’t reach with an order. She had chosen a world without me. That realization burned into my soul like molten iron— Panic. Pain. I don’t know how long I stood there before I finally moved. I grabbed my coat, stormed out, and jumped into the SUV. The engine roared as I floored the accelerator. Snow screamed beneath the tires as the car tore through the streets— Straight toward the family headquarters.

I moaned out, biting down hard on my tongue it was a miracle blood didn't gush out of my tongue. The sofa rocked from the force of his next thrust, and the scream that rang out from my mouth was both embarrassingly loud and a sound I had never made before. I thought only p**n stars only made those noises—completely fabricated and practiced screams. But when he continued to drive into me with the force of a monster, those screams continued to fall from my throat, growing louder and hoarser each time. "If you defy daddy's order, daddy is going to punish you." He said, meaning every fucking words that made their way out of his mouth. It both terrified me and excite me. "Now be a good girl and h