Smutty Fantasy Series Novels & Stories

believed that the only way for us to be able to rebuild our population, was by producing children with the vampires and mages. And now, she has been told that her ex Alpha is looking for a hybrid bride. “I know mother, but unfortunately we didn’t have a seer telling us it was our only option at the time” I pointed out. “Hah! Quite frankly I’m amazed the Alpha even entertained the idea of approaching a seer in the first place!” “Perhaps that will give you an idea of how desperate we are” I replied gently. Her eyes softened. She moved back to the table and sat down. After taking a breath she turned back to me. “I can’t say I’ve heard anything from the other lone wolves. I’m unusual in the way

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I am about to jump in and take on the insects when I see flames reaching over the large barn on the far side of the farm. My two strongest Diamond Hunters come up behind me and quickly assess the situation, “What do you need?” Alarick asks. “Get our ranged men on those insects and make sure to cover them. Deron, you and your men follow me.” We bolt for the barn, cutting down any insects flying low enough. I am about to make my way to the other side when a large creature slams into the building, completely demolishing it. We jump back from the scattering debris. I focus my eyes when the dust clears and I see the large hydra lying in a pool of its own blood. Large pieces of flesh look torn and

DANGEROUS ADDICTION: SEX, LOVE AND SCADAL "Everything I hate...Yet Crave." A COLLECTION OF STEAMY SEXUAL FANTASIES. This story contains smut, therefore caution advised if you are underaged, please do not read or if you would feel uncomfortable with extremely explicit sexual contents. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships. If you feel like you can read on then be my adorable guest on a highly steamy and pleasurable journey that will leave you so high, horny and sexually active only at reading. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK OF HORNINESS

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Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

I pick it up and begin thumbing through it. "Hey, babe, what do you think of this?" I show the front to Tiffany as she rounds the corner. "What is it?" "It's called Peanut's Wish." I flip through some of the pages. "It looks it's about a baby who can't wait to be born, or… I don't know. It sounds weird when I say that. It looks cute though."

She whimpered, pushing back instinctively. “Relax,” he growled. “You’re taking my cock here tonight.” Another finger joined the first, scissoring, stretching. The burn was intense, filthy, perfect. She moaned into the sheets, hips rocking, pussy clenching around nothing. When he added a third finger, she was begging—slurred, desperate pleas for more. He pulled out abruptly. Replaced fingers with the blunt head of his cock. “Push back on me. Take it like the dirty little slut you are.”

He groaned against her skin, his fingers sliding through her slickness, gathering her juices before he plunged two fingers deep inside her. The sound of his fingers fucking into her was wet and obscene, a rhythmic squelch that echoed in the quiet room. Bianca’s pussy clenched around him as he worked her faster and harder, his thumb finding her clit and grinding against it. She let out a guttural moan, her hips bucking against his hand in an instinctive search for friction. "You’re such a filthy little slut," Damien muttered, finally pulling his mouth away from her breast to look up at her. His face was flushed, his eyes blown wide. "Fucking begging for it like this."

His eyes searched hers, looking for the fracture in her armor. Finally, he leaned closer, his breath brushing her ear. “Secrets have a way of bleeding, Zariah. Make sure you bleed on your own terms.” Then he turned and left, the door clicking shut with unnerving finality. She sank against the counter, her breath shallow, her hands trembling. Her fortress was cracking. And Damian was close enough to see through the smoke. Damian’s POV He descended the elevator with his hands in his pockets, his expression unreadable. To anyone watching, he looked like a man leaving a casual meeting.