Shrill Novels & Stories

~ LYRA ~ My cry of pleasure is a mixture of a snarl and a scream, ripping from my throat with so much force it drowns out the sound of Ronan's tongue lapping at my pussy. The tips of my fingers burn, my gums tingle, and the wolf howls in my head. Still, the glorious grip of climax doesn't let go—wave after wave of fire rushes from my clit, cascading through my abdomen and limbs. Ronan’s tongue gentles as the last shudders pass, sliding over my labia in a light caress before pulling his fingers from my slick depths.

“WHERE IS ASLAN?!” Skylar suddenly let out a loud shout. His voice sounded different this time. It was as if a powerful force were causing the hearts of those who heard it to automatically feel as though they were being squeezed tightly. Skylar’s pheromones radiated uncontrollably alongside his overwhelming, intimidating aura.

I соuldn't ѕее but I соuld hеаr Selena shriek out аѕ she сlimаxеd, "Ahhhhhhh!" Sharon liftеd hеr hеаd up аnd rеасhеd back аnd рullеd mу head tight аgаinѕt hеr аѕѕ. "Yeah, еаt me, ѕuсk me good," ѕhе cried out. Aрраrеntlу еаting pussy wаѕn't just a girl thing. I аtе hеr оut as best as I соuld with mу face pressed flushed against her аѕѕ.

She was tall with dark brown hair and green eyes that always seemed to be in a fight with the heavy mascara she wore everyday but she was really pretty though and a bit of a self-righteous arrogant attitude, which of course was an understatement. "Natasha!" she began with her cool, high-pitched voice while smacking her lips which were dubbed in, well...lipstick. A dark red color which contrasted deeply with her very pale face. " You know I've been made into top cheerleader with the Pixies , like there was ever any doubt there!" she went on, showering herself with the never-ending waters of self-praise, " Okay, so, I've been doing some scouting and you might just be the next Pixie!"

She's a perfect creation. "Tell me what you want me to do with you," Rage challenged her. She took a deep breath and swallowed hard. Their gazes locked with equal fervor. She is a shy and reserved individual. However, when it comes to Rage, he can bring out her wild side. "I want you to fuck me, Rage. I want to taste you all. Devour my body and soul. Take me with all your might!" she begged. She is aware of how damped she is right now. Rage smirked at her and reached out to touch the wetness of her mound. "Hmm, so wet, so ready for me," he teases her.

Veilah yelled excitedly as she mounted her kanareé and relaxed on it as if this was all a show to her. " Today, is the day that I Claudia, Reyna , Sharlynn AND Veilah will cause judgment upon the defaulters who have blasphemed against my goddess! Today, they shall gnash their teeths and regret the day they were born because the one whose family isn't worthy will know nothing but despair, pain, agony and more of inexplicable sorrow!" She said, as she shared the same sinister smile that was on Veilah's face. " What the hell has she turned into?" Tom asked Kyle who just looked away from Sharlynn because he could barely even recognize her in the state that she was.

“Ah!” a sad scream was heard from Selina who is being fucked by a burly man. Her face completely flushed; her forehead wrinkled and covered with sweat, her eyes closed against the pain, her lips swollen from biting so that the moaning sound won’t escape from her lips as a natural reaction when her body is stimulated.

Shrill-voice joined the stroll and was walking beside me. I turned to look at him. “I’m happy you’re not a Vulture.” I said. He frowned. “Huh?” ** We travelled for three more days but it was three fun days as Shrill-voice was there to entertain. And, wanna know what made it better? He was almost perfectly Shrill now. He was just a day or two away from looking like his normal self and sounding perfectly Shrill— sounding funny. “We are here.” I said halting before a familiar sight.

One with sharp angry eyes and the other with a hard intimidating form “Oh really, you've been stalking me… aren't you shameless huh, yes I'm doing that, and I'll keep doing it until I get rid of you!” Shania shouted at the top of her voice that Christian felt her rage. The way her face was flushed, and her hair scattered on her face. Her heart's chest rose and fell steadily. Either way, he didn't care

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."