Sexy Ice Queen Novels & Stories

I listened in on the whole conversation. The great Miliani Hwang is just a broken girl under that tuff exterior. I've seen my men shudder at her name. I've seen my victims kill themselves trying to escape her wrath. She is ruthless but yet still so innocent, having never taken a life with her own hands.

All he had spared at most was an acknowledging nod. He was rigid beside her, his aura of dominance and control radiating through the entire room and fending off most of the guests from approaching. Yet, a few, such as the ice queen over here were bold enough to take the stance. "I have heard so much about you." Ice Queen continued, sliding her fingers over her chest as she let her eyes run down the length of Hazel's dress. "Good things I hope." Hazel chuckled awkwardly. The woman's eyes snapped back up to hers. "You will be surprised" she answered, throwing her head back and letting out a laugh that was obviously feigned.

My eyes look at the female on my desk, who has a sultry smirk on her face as she gets up on her elbows looking at me and she winks. That’s when I see a flash in my peripheral vision and she is snatched up off my desk by the goddess of all Lycan’s, she is the sexiest Lycan I’ve ever laid my eyes on and I’m stunned, my voice comes out in a overlay of my own and Zeus, “fuck you’re sexy My Queen.” I watch as Grace holds her doppelganger by the throat, the woman screams out, “My King, don’t let this thing kill your Queen!” Her eyes roam over Grace’s body, “Look at her, she can’t even get a Lycan’s likeness correct,” she snarls.

I bend towards her as I suck on the huics, draining, washing and cleaning eher dry. I can see her laps shook, and I feel her right shake from my grasp..she must have had a really intense orgasm and I can tell form the look on her face that it had been really long sue last had sex. "You want morw?" I ask with a devilish grin in my face as she nods.. "Yes lea, fuck me" she says, her voice light and her eyes calling out for more sex to me. I look up at the camera with a smile on my face knowing well I had called I'm the fury if Maya but then I am done pissing her off this time I want to enjoy the sex

she questions challengingly and I know what she’s going to ask for as she pulls away and turns her back to me. Lacing her hands together, behind her head, which makes her jacket rise up, giving me a full view of her sexy peach that makes me throb. Oh fuck. She tilts her head back, looking me in the eye from over her shoulder. “Then fuck me, make me yours, My Ice Prince.” She spins on her heels and grabs my shirt, pulling me roughly against her. “Show me what it feels like to be worshipped by a God….” Our eyes meet, no longer green against grey, but plum purple against dazzling blue…

Lucas didn't expect this shy girl to be so wild when she was horny. So Lucas chose to take things slow. Squeezing Luna's boobs again, the difference is that now he really enjoys her elasticity of the boobs while his eyes don't blink. Luna Lee's boobs may not look as big as adult film actresses, but as soon as Lucas tried to touch it with his palms, it was so full that it barely fit in Lucas's grip. "Your boobs are beautiful, Baby," Lucas praised, "and quite big," he said, squeezing gently. “Baby,” Luna Lee groaned, tilting her head, “a bit loud…”

On the other hand, screaming for help was pointless, she would only end up getting herself into trouble because at the end of the day, the Queen would support her son and possibly end her life just to make sure that no one hears of it. “You’re so beautiful....." Kayne moaned into her mouth touching every part of her body. “Don’t worry, I would make you feel like a real woman” he added as he slipped into her. A soft moan escaped Noami lips followed by silent whimpers. By the time Kayne was done with her, the sheet was covered in blood. He stood up, a satisfied look enveloping his face. “Now get dressed and get out of my room!” He ordered.

She herself felt weird with how she sounded like so she cleared her throat and snapped at him. "You just popped my cherry. Of course, it hurt. But I believe you can make it feel better, can you?" She challenged him. Though in the midst of carnal pleasure, her sassy self isn't totally gone. She just never thought there would actually be someone to bully her like this. She? The Queen of Bullies is "Being Bullied"?! No one would have ever imagined it. Yet here she is, lifted to the seventh heaven of pure bliss just to be dropped down like a hot potato falling into the eighteenth layer of hell in pain. But she knew, anatomically speaking, it was just because it was her first time.

"You won't get there for 8 more hours." Rose smiled, and dreamed Of a strange woman, with violet eyes, dark skin like cinnamon, a small chest whose nipples were brown like syrup, and fangs. She dreamed of kissing this siren - a vampire? A lamia? An Aswang Queen. The dream girl wore a silver starlet crystal crown, delicate as fine bone China. And the mountains burned beneath her, a poison garden of baby bones. "I am what you seek, Rose Smith," the treacherous dream girl said.

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.