Sero X Denki Novels & Stories

(Leaning in closer and closing her eyes as she attempts to kiss Dantzler, just before making contact behind the two of them a male voice can be heard rather loudly and pointedly clearing his throat. Rei: (Allowing the flames of the table to slow to a halt as he walks forward only to place a rather fancy-looking drink on the bar as he calls out to Juno) Your drink miss! I will be leaving shortly so those whom wish to continue drinking may order through the "SERCO" Tablets and the bar will serve you premade drinks. (Smiling and staring rather intentionally at Juno.) Juno: Oh! Thank you! (Letting go of Dantzler and retrieving the cocktail from the bar and takes a sip enjoying its sweetness) Mmm

he said again but all he got was a buzz. "Smith, where....." a voice came live from the walkie talkie but was cut short with the buzz sound again. "Major Mark do you copy" he said into the talkie again, he's getting impatient. "I'm out" Austin said switching his SCAR riffle to his GP100 .357 revolver and put a big hole in the head of a female infected . "What's going on Smith?" I asked out of frustration. "The signal is weak" he replied trying to connect Major Mark again.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

She tightened her arms around him, bringing her lips down on his naked shoulder, her body still shaking with laughter. “It’s so beautiful here.” Serenity leaned back, taking in the green landscape of the villa with appreciation. The way the afternoon sun set against the horizon was purely picturesque. “I finally have my two favourite things in the same place.” Xander grinned. “Mr Moretti, if I didn’t know better I’d think you were talking about me.” Serenity leaned back with a hand on her chest, fluttering her lashes in mock flattery. “That’s Don Moretti to you.” He growled, nipping at the tender skin below her ear, “Say it!” He demanded.

When he finally broke the contact, his eyes weren't silver or grey—they were a deep, dark charcoal, swirling with a desire that was far more dangerous than the Sin-Eater. ​"He's gone," I breathed, my head spinning. ​Julian looked at the pile of ash on the floor, then back at me. His thumb grazed my lower lip, which was still tingling from the surge. "The scavenger is gone. but the Board will have felt that pulse." ​He turned to the main terminal, his fingers flying across the keys. The encryption for Life Zero flashed on the screen—a set of coordinates in the middle of the North Atlantic.

I tried my best to not get affected by his unique scent that stirred my senses, which seemed to zero in right in the centermost of my body. I know I can’t deny this physical attraction I have for him but I want to keep it for myself. “You’re going to have trouble doing it because your aura is more positive than negative, Xerra,” the strange being said. “Most Aryans, with the right teachers, can do what I can. It’s because Aryans naturally have more negative than positive energy,” he logically added.

Xander ordered two teams of the White Diamond pack's strongest Gamma squads to assist the Silver Blade pack during a coup against the leadership of Alpha Renji Nakamura, Denso's father. Shortly after the coup was defeated, Denso took over leadership of the pack due to his father's illness. Xander was invited to attend Denso's coronation ceremony, but he was unable to attend due to issues he had to resolve at one of his companies in Southeast Asia. However, Xander sent Denso a bouquet of flowers and a nice gift in lieu of his presence, which was represented by Beta Ronan at the time. Upon learning that Xander had contacted his company to find a suitable house, Denso immediately ordered his st

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Reaching out to the tumbler which contained Tequila Slammer, Baron chugged down the liquid and slightly scrunched his nose when it burned the back of his throat. Dropping the cue stick on the table, he slid his left hand into the pocket of his knee length pants while his right hand twirled the tumbler. He was shirtless and a part of his tattoos which were colored gleamed under the lights. He downed the liquor again as he stared into oblivion. Different thoughts rummaged through his mind. The past few months in X-habit had been bloody. Some unknown gunmen of an unknown rival gang had attacked them twice and they had lost a few of their men.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.