Novel & Cerita Sexy Male Ghost

“There must be something we can do. We need to sit down and make Jane aware of what is going on. Rhonda has gone to another level by getting your phone number and sending you all these messages. This is bordering on stalker. It is never good to have a stalker. They are unpredictable and can be very dangerous.” His moist lips hover over my bare shoulder, while his warm breath cascades along my sensitive skin. Goosebumps explode across my body. In a deep, husky voice, he says, “Turn my phone off. I’m not done savoring you. I need another round, and I’m not letting that crazy witch ruin tonight for me.” His plumps lips clamp onto my shoulder, ravaging it, while his thumb rubs over my h

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

After escorting the young recruits, the deity of 9th space went to the gathering place of the deities. “Oh, number nine!” Everyone was so excited to see the 9th deity. “Hey, I have a name. My name is Maley! Don’t call me number nine!”- The 9th deity always tries to look serious. “OMG! Maley! Are you still annoyed with names?”- the Perian deity said. Maley was about to say something when an old voice resounded: “Maley, Perian, you two just come here, don’t argue!”

Then, without a second thought, he joined her in the water, slashing at his own wrist. As the blood mixed with the water, Grayson's vision blurred. In his final moments, he saw me—there, standing at the edge of the bathtub. His face lit up with a wild, desperate joy as he tried to stagger toward me, calling my name. "Honey," he cried, his voice full of longing. I stared at him, my eyes cold and distant, a disgust so sharp it cut through everything. "I'm not your honey," I said. "Not in this life, not in the next, not in any life to come. Not ever."

“Play for me while I fuck you.” I reached back and hit random keys, the discordant notes mixing with my moans. He fucked me senseless, one hand on my throat applying light pressure, the other rubbing my clit. “Tell me how it feels getting claimed by the dead,” he demanded. “Wrong. Dirty. So fucking good.” I came again, walls pulsing around his thickness. He pulled out and carried me upstairs to the bed. There he spent hours exploring every inch. Tentacle-like ghostly energy wrapped around my limbs, holding me spread while he took turns with my pussy, ass, and mouth.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

Their eyes were stagnant on Shadow’s, humming petulantly. Shadow regarded it as a distraction. She couldn’t focus so she looked up and curled up her lips, covering her rage with a wry smile. The presence was like a ghost. His body wasn’t solid but see-through. It felt like a ghost in that sense. It was a male uncannily similar to Shadow, only with short hair, a bigger male body, and a husky voice. He was like Shadow’s male version. “Do me a favor. Go away, please. I need to finish this by midnight. You're a distraction.”

I blurt out, the werewolf frowns in confusion, "If you kill me, I'm going to haunt you forever." "I don't believe in ghosts," he replies smoothly, continuing to walk towards me while I back away. He doesn't stop and something tells me he's being serious. Fear grips me again as this guy stalks me. He really wants to kill me. And he really can do it, he may be young but his body is totally overdeveloped, I saw him in full a while ago, he has prominent muscles and strength out of this world. And a big dick, but I shouldn’t have noticed that.

I looked back to see the storm at great speed approaching towards my direction. " Fu*k! Fu*k! Fu*k! Fu*king start!" To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.

I lied about my age and ended up in a secret online relationship with one of the biggest names in esports. He was nothing like his public persona. In public, he was cold and aloof. Online, though, he flirted with me nonstop. When he got worked up, he even said he'd be my good boy. Then my nineteenth birthday came and went, and my wolf still hadn't awakened. Most werewolves shifted for the first time at sixteen. Even late bloomers awakened by eighteen. I couldn’t let Adrian find out I was defective, with no wolf at all. So I broke up with him and blocked him everywhere. Months later, while staying with my best friend Chloe, I heard her older brother speak outside the bedroom. I had heard that