Sixth Collection Novels & Stories

That afternoon, Julian had just returned to his office from the lab when the phone rang urgently. His heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling about this. After a brief pause, he reached out and answered the call. A polite and gentle female voice came through the line. “Mr. Julian Zane, your divorce certificate with Ms. Xena Xander has been at the city hall for one week. When would it be convenient for you to come and collect it?”

Spring II ends with the sprites dancing away in fear. Spring III symbolizes the sprites' bewail. Their attempts to overlook their previous adventure do not go unnoticed. Their gracious gliding is uncanny to Spring I. But an effulgent eye reveals the mass of dark leaves and feathers on the corner of the world. And it slowly stirs and shifts, demonstrating a dire desire to stop their slumber. Benign sprites play, not knowing that darkness is upon them. Spring III concludes with the sprites dancing off the stage. All of the light dims to darkness omit the eye of the beholder. Summer I, II, and III showcase the monsters. The eye widens as the mass of feathers and leaves transforms into the two b

Fiona shoved Ryker in, and I trailed after them. Six years had passed. So much had changed. The sea of roses at the villa entrance had long been torn out. Most of the furnishings inside had been replaced, and everything now belonged to Ryker. There wasn’t a single trace of me left in the entire house. "Fiona, if he never shows up, maybe don’t make things harder on yourself." "No!" Fiona cut him off immediately. "This is what Xavier owes you! Why should he get to hide in there for six years while you ended up crippled?! Xavier will spend the rest of his life making this up to you!"

Leo smacked my boobs. The sting made my eyes roll and my walls clench around Lander's cock. Leo must have sensed I savored the pain because he slapped my tits again. This time a sharp scream ripped from my throat. “Arghhhh fuvkkkk!” My body convulsed. Lander pinned me firm as he accelerated, pushing me to the brink. Just as I hovered on the edge, he shot his cum straight into my pussy. My pussy spasmed to the sensation, fuck me because that marked the seventh cum of the day.

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

“Your masturbation videos are unfiltered. I love how you come up with new ways to slide those toys into your wet pussy. It’s so… unique.” “What gets me hard as fuck are your unboxing videos of your dildo collection, especially when you try out new toys. It makes my cock throb.”

I muttered. There was a ritual too, a partial loosening. Not full release. Just… permission. A permission slip for possession. Only temporary. Only partial. The ingredients were weird but doable, consisting of ash, salt, red thread, a mirror, and a few whispered lines in a language that made my eyes water when I read it aloud in my head. I copied it down, my heart thudding faster. I wasn’t going to do it, obviously. Except I was. ***

Lila opened the box, her fingers trembling a little. Inside was a set of sex toys a small pink vibrator, a realistic dildo, a bottle of lube, and a pair of soft black handcuffs. They looked new and shiny. Lila’s eyes widened. Her mouth felt dry. “But I don’t think I need this.” Sophia leaned back in her chair, still smiling like she was enjoying every second. “Just keep it. In case.” Lila closed the box quickly. Her face felt hot. She held the box tight against her chest and walked out of the dining room without another word. Her legs felt weak as she walked back to her room.

Kinks: Blindfolding, Dominance/Submission, Restraint, Rough Sex] Elena Morello had always lived in a world ruled by power and silence. Her father, Stephen, was a titan of real estate. His name was heard in penthouses and boardrooms. But everything collapsed the night Dante Crores appeared—a figure who tore through her father’s empire with cold focus. She had heard the rumors: Dante was ruthless, a man who commanded obedience without raising his voice. No one crossed him.

“I’m yours—completely—brand me again—chain me—keep me in your realm forever—just let me come—please—please—” She studied me for a long moment—flushed, trembling, mascara-streaked, wrists raw from straining against her tail. Then she smiled. A real one. Almost tender. “Six,” she said softly, “will be the last one tonight.” She straddled the chair, facing me. Her cock—hard again, leaking—slid along my slit as she settled her weight. The head caught at my entrance and she sank in one brutal, perfect thrust. I screamed.