Shadow X Maria Kiss Novels & Stories

I even crossed my arms over my chest, masking a deadpan expression. "Ha! Let's see if Dominixe will be able to mad about this!" She was smiling from ear to ear. Her eyes were even glowing from the lust of ruining everything. The Dominixe she knew would learn to condone her, but not on this second timeline. "The maidservants shall be suffered after this. Dominixe will never know that it was—" Maria gasped when her eyes met mine as soon as she felt my presence. "D-Dominixe...!" "Are you done playing, Maria?" I asked as I stretched out a brilliant smile.

Door 13 opened the second my knuckles brushed it. The room was transformed again. Lowered ceiling lights—deep crimson, almost black. A custom bench in the center: wide, angled, with thick leather straps at every joint and a padded wedge under the hips to lift my ass high. Overhead chains dangled loose. On the side table: warmed lube in industrial bottles, thick plugs graduated in size, the violet wand already plugged in and humming faintly. No masks tonight. All three faces bare—him, Shadow (her real name whispered once as Mara), and the new one from last time, who they called Kane.

Forcing a smile to her face, Maria stood, "I'm so happy for you both, Shadow, promise me you'll take care of my daughter." Shadow also rose, giving his mates mother a hug, "I promise Mrs. Romano." He replied, using the name he called her as a child, and Maria wondered if he could sense the finality in her voice. Pulling away, she reached down and grabbed Isabella, giving her daughter one last hug goodbye, "Always remember how much I love you, sweetheart." Maria whispered, avoiding Isabella's searching eyes as she motioned to Raeann that they were leaving.

Then I noticed Maria leave the glass and go to her metal door and pull at it desperately, her eyes panicked and I wondered why she wouldn't just talk. Giving up on the door, I noticed the roll of toilet paper fly out of the small door hatch left on all the doors probably for passing items to the patients. I went over to the paper and picked it, then held it up to watch her continue to shake her head furiously. "What the heck is this, Maria?" I waved the toilet paper in the air. "What are you trying to say?" I was pacing about now, hands jammed into my sweatshirt pockets. "You once said I was shadowkissed by the devil, what does that mean?" I was desperate for answers at this point, any answe

Maria shivered, but stayed put. I rose too, my heart pounding. Elena leaned in, kissing Maria's neck softly. Maria gasped, tilting her head to expose more skin. That's when I knew we were crossing the line. I stepped closer, cupping Maria's face and pulling her into a deep kiss. Her lips parted eagerly, her tongue dancing with mine as Elena's hands slid under Maria's blouse, squeezing her full D-cup breasts.

She informs, checking the time on her phone. “And you guys are running late” She adds with a laugh. Maria and I don't need to exchange a glance after hearing her as we rush out of the mansion to the car. Agnor quietly buckles up to the driver's seat and starts the ignition. The ride is awfully quiet. Maria refuses to look at me or even utter a word. Agnor doesn't initiate a conversation either, leaving me to suffocate under the truth that is haunting me. “So….” I drag the word, making sure I'm not ruining their comfort before adding, “Since when are you in the Dark Shadow Pack?”

Waiting. Leon steps forward. Stops for just a second. Just long enough to breathe. To focus. To lock in. “…hold on,” he whispers. Then— he jumps. Straight into the darkness. And the moment he disappears— the space snaps shut behind him. Gone. Leaving only silence. And one final truth echoing through it— Maria isn’t gone. She’s becoming something she may not survive.

she exhaled, a look of glee on her face, "if you survive this. It took a lot of magic for me to get here, but why waste an opportunity to get inside your head?" "Fuck you," I whispered, "go to hell." "Are you scared now? I have eyes and ears in the Shadow Pack, Marissa. I know exactly where you are and what you're doing. The irony is that if you tell anyone, no one will believe you. They'll think it's just a lingering effect of the coma you're in. You can't prepare for it, because everyone will think you're insane. So rest up, sweetheart," she mocked, "and try to stay alive. I would hate for you to miss out on what's coming. I want to see the look in your eyes when I kill your mate right in

Breaking the kiss, sounding urgent, Maria hissed, "Quick, your cock is so big; I need it inside me now." He grinned at her eagerness. "What?" he exclaimed. "Here in the jungle?" "Absolutely," Maria whispered, her voice husky and desireful. "It will be all the more thrilling. I want you now." Satish was thrilled, too. "You are so daring, Maria," he said, pulling her closer. "I can't resist you." "But first, I will make you ready," Maria said mischievously. "I want to suck your cock until you can't take it anymore."

Her voice resonated throughout the building, leaving a trail of exorcised demons in its wake. Asmodeus, frozen in awe, witnessed Maria's transfiguration. Her face glowed with an ethereal light, and the ground beneath her seemed to fade away, as if she were ascending to a higher realm. Sister Cassandra, emerging from the backstage after defeating Deliah, beheld Maria's glorious metamorphosis and fell to her knees, uttering the revered words, "Holy Mary, full of Grace."