Novel & Cerita Sket

Then a sting meets my inner thigh, making me gasp, and I fist my skirt. My spine stills against the seat, every muscle in my body working itself as I adjust to the bite of whatever he just did. He moves away, coming back in again, another sting needling my thigh, this time higher up my skirt. Wax? I convulse, my clit reacting to the tingling that pricks at my skin. I slap a hand to my mouth, biting on my index finger to even out the sweet pain. A moan slips as he kneads my skin.

“So Miss McKenna really insists on drinking the punishment wine instead of the toast?” Boss Trent snarled, propping himself up against the doorframe. He snatched a gun from one of his men and aimed it directly at her. Skye didn’t even flinch. Her snow-pale fingers spun her gun playfully. She didn’t look at him—instead, she turned slightly toward her ten men behind her. “Any problems?” “None!” They instantly understood her meaning. Skye gave a faint nod of satisfaction, then finally looked at Boss Trent. “You’re looking a little rough, Trent. But I’ve always had a spine—I like drinking the punishment wine. So…”

he spat. 🔸🔸🔸

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

“Yeah, she’s right outside. Um, just be warned that she is a little shy. Don’t freak her out, alright? She… uh… she’s not from our world and it took me ages to convince her to come with me.” Wait, what did he just say? She’s not from our world? Did he mean… that his mate is human? Before I or River could ask, Skye runs back out to the hallway and then suddenly shows up with a girl that looked like she was seconds from fainting in shock. “Her name is Asena, but her nickname is Ase, like Ace.” Skye said as he put her hands on her shoulder and tried to keep her calm. “This is my brother and the Beta of the Pack. You remember what I told you, right? The rankings? Don’t be scared. They just look

Turning back, I noticed Hayden still seated on the car hood, his gaze fixed on me. I rolled my eyes and gestured for him to join me. It took him a moment to rise, but he eventually slipped off his shoes, leaving them beside mine, before making his way toward me. Drawing closer, he wore a mischievous smirk, furrowing my brows in confusion. Upon entering the water, he stooped down, retrieving something and playfully tossing it into my hair. As I felt it move, I instantly recognized it as a sea cockroach. Letting out a scream, I swiftly plucked it from my hair and flung it onto his head. Chuckling, he calmly removed it, meeting my gaze.

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

Jesse's eyes darted across the room. A dark-haired girl on the other side of the floor caught his attention. She was swaying, almost worshipping, surrendering to the enchanting melody. It was as if she was trapped in her own world, caught in a binding spell. She was holding her beer bottle way up in the air, eyes closed. Her lashes looked like thick, dark curved lines from afar. Her radiant light olive skin glowed in the dim yellow lights of the Castello. She looked spectral, ethereal, like a dream.

He laughed hysterically as he found relief that he didn't need to think that much about it now. Luna was gawking at the creature who let loose of a loud guffaw in front of her. It sounded so terrifying. Even with the chilly air and raindrops touching her skin, beads of sweat still managed to form on her arms as panic started to rise in her chest again. "Stand up now Luna." ❇❇❇ Schnek was approaching the laughing Fragado while carrying his capsule. He saw a being on the ground. "A normal?"

Mr Garret smiles slightly and looks at Ace's face. Ace is unable to form any words, it's as if someone is squeezing his throat to stop him from talking, so he kept on staring. " Who did this to you!?" Mr Garret points at his bare bandaged body. Ace looks down at himself with an empty mind. He looks back at Mr Garret and shrugs. " is anyone abusing at home?" He asks again but Ace doesn't utter a word to confirm or deny him. It's a house, not a home.