Sinister Invincible Novels & Stories

My vision was a bit pitiful, but the scents that came off of them gave me a better idea of who exactly had decided to jump me. Tyler was the first scent that hit me, which instantly made me growl. I smelled a mixture of jaguar and lion after that. More jaguar than lion. They began to close in on me, causing me to jump back. I kept blinking 'til my vision was clearer, though it was doing nothing for the headache that was starting to grow. I examined the clear figures in front of me and noticed that not a single one was unarmed. Bats, pipes, and crowbars were gripped tightly as I stood and got into a fighting position. I ignored the three lions, one of which being Nico's Beta, and the one unkn

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

Selina shrugs, she quickly stands on the balcony opposite Son. "Isn't that funny?" "Sister, he's not someone you can get mad at?" “Why, as a high class vampire possessing the heart of Neva, shouldn't I be angry?” Selina is an arrogant girl, if that's what she wants, Selina won't get it by means of tricks. “He has an immortal by his side, he is not afraid of danger and takes the immortal from Galvin.” Son said slowly. “Galvin Mohini?” Selina spoke up.

"You should have used the yellow wolfsbane, works everytime." He gasped, struggling against my grip. I smirked at his pale face as it had lost all it's color. "No one needs a priest like you, in fact, I'm doing the world a favor. You should've confessed your sins when I gave you the chance to, maybe you could've been going to a better place or else…" I trailed off, digging my claws harder into his neck. "...see you in hell." Just then, I clawed at his stomach, causing blood to splash all over myself. His lifeless body dropped helplessly to the ground, a pool of blood quickly forming around him.

My body betrays me and lets him in. I'm tasting him. It's delicious. That's the word I can use to describe his mouth. It's like we're both struggling to devour the other faster. Then I win, I think. I lower my back to the ground, knees on the floor and undo the rest of his belt. This will be great for Never Have I Ever. I'm sure by now my conscience is dead since it doesn't bother reminding me how wrong this is. I don't wait for revival, I steady one hand on his thigh, the other on the base of his cock then slowly wrap my lips around the head.

After taking a look at it, Sinclair said, “The formation is indeed mysterious. It contains the Genesis Powers of countless planes. There are also the primitive inscriptions of the Glacies and Flammae. What a surprise that you’re actually profound in them. However, it’s still not enough to defeat me. Sinclair was confident in his strength. Even though the formation was impressive, he felt it was nothing to worry about. “Is that so?” James smiled faintly. The formation quickly approached Sinclair and trapped him. Mysterious powers emerged within the formation and immobilized Sinclair. Immediately afterward, the countless Supernatural Powers integrated inside the formation emerged and attacked

“ Sinners Den “ But the rest of the building didn't look anything fancy. It looked run down if anything. The case is about a missing person, a man by the name of Trevor Vickers , he’s a local politician. The crime scene didn’t have a body , but at his home there was a mess bloid everywhere and lots of it like there had been a murder or a severe beating. His phone discarded on the floor along with his wallet. The blood was smeared like he had been dragged out of the house. The only thing believed to be evidence that was left behind was a business card dropped into the blood like it was deliberate and the picture on it was a skull with blood running from its eyes and a red rose clamped between

“That’s more valuable.” “Is he ready?” Selene didn’t answer. She pulled off Gabriel’s blindfold. The man standing before him wore black slacks and no shirt. Muscles sculpted, a tattoo of a snake coiled across his shoulder and down his chest. His eyes were the color of storm clouds, and his expression unreadable. “This is Dom Lucien,” Selene said. “He will witness your submission. You will not speak unless told. You will not cum unless given permission.” Gabriel nodded.

"You are disrupting a board meeting. You are not a board member. And there are several reasons, dad never made you one. Leave." "I’m a Han!" Seok-jin spat, lunging forward. "I have blood rights! I’ll kill you, you scar-faced bastard! I’ll—" Min didn't move. He simply lifted his right hand and twitched two fingers. From the shadows of the corner, Baek materialized. He moved with the terrifying speed of a striking cobra. He grabbed Seok-jin by the back of the collar and the belt, hoisting the struggling man off the floor as if he weighed nothing.

A sinister smirk broke on his lips. "Your aim is weak Adrian" He took a small step ahead, grabbed the barrel and pushed it slightly to the left, forcing the metal deeper into his chest, just above his heart. "Just like you" He met Adrian's eyes with a look of such hollowed-out vacancy that it was more terrifying than rage. It was an invitation. Open invitation to Adrian to prove himself a man enough. His words hit the exact place he wanted. Adrian lost his temper and curled his fingers around the trigger. He was about to pull it when I suddenly ran to his side and placed my hand over his arm.