Sméagol My Precious Novels & Stories

Still, an ache tightened in her chest as she realized she might never see this mesmerizing stranger again. But her heart leaped as she noticed the relaxed figure that had been sprawled across the cushions suddenly shift and stride toward her, his movements slow and deliberate. Her breath hitched as he stopped in front of her, close enough that she could feel warmth radiating from him. "This gem..." His low, velvety voice sent a thrill down her spine as his words reverberated between them. She barely had time to register his presence beside her ear, feeling his breath brush her skin, "...is the most precious in existence, a diamond, unparalleled." His voice, a mix of admiration and something

The dropbox glinted before a window popped up. SELL MAGIC METAL (PURE) (200KG)? “T-Two…” My scaly fingers rattled at the number.I sucked a breath and felt my head dizzy, before I decided to ignore the number and pressed the YES button. Another window popped out. CONGRATULATIONS! YOU’VE SOLD AN ITEM! DESCRIPTION MAGIC METAL (PURE) Used for smithing (Mainly weapons and armor) Usually found in Mangreatle cave in Kingdom of Rustaval Sold for 70 silver coins per KG

It was many times more precious than a Precious Weapon. Ding Hao did not have a top-grade Precious Weapon on him. He took out a top-grade magical elixir and said, "I'll use this to exchange for a map." The skinny, wretched old man grinned from ear to ear. He took the magical elixir and said, "Okay, okay. It will do too..." He looked up at Ding Hao and suddenly changed his expression. "Damn, it's you..." After that, he turned around and left.

Everyone except Cayd is looking at me with something close to awe. “The prophecy that Buppig and my mate quoted is centuries old, Madelyn. The magic in your blood is very, very old, and very powerful.” “I told you. I don’t have magic. Like I told Heimdall, I’m not a shifter,” I say. “Who?” Aolis asks. “Samlael,” Cayd says, smiling as he wraps an arm around me. “Buppig…” King Aolis begins. “On it,” the leprechaun says, turning and walking toward the castle.

I was surprised she knew the "Have Gun, Will Travel" reference, but she said that she loved Richard Boone's voice ever since she heard him as Smaug in the 1977 animated version of "The Hobbit." Then she scolded me and said I should not change the subject, she was learning here.

" Her tone shifted as the video cut to the first course. "The set starts with the appetizer, a plate of Pearlysian scallops. The sear is perfect with a beautiful caramelized crust on the outside and a soft, slightly runny center. The tartness of the green apple puree cuts through the richness and gives the meal a clean, refreshing start." The scene shifted to show the steak. "Now for the main event, the Prime Reserve Angus. Most people think a real top-tier cut is impossible at this price point, so I called the floor captain over to ask one specific question."

, Precious said and huge up immediately. Mia turned her gaze at Emily and smiled at her, Emily who was staring at her in shock smiled back at her devilishly. _________________________ Emily falls on the bed and Mia locked the door. Mia walked to the chair and took her seat. Emily turned to Mia and smiled," I can't believe you got her right, i can't believe she came back begging just as you said",She said to Mia. Mia heaved a sigh and took off the jacket she was wearing," After knowing the someone like Precious as i gold digger, i knew she couldn't resist if i higher the price of the money",She said with smirk.

Wouldn’t all that work be in vain then? “Oink, oink. You even know where the Heavenly Gourd is?” The pig demon was uncalm. That was rumored to be the item coming from the same source as the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord’s treasure gourd. Alex left a sentence. “That’s natural. I’m the real blessed man, and there’s nothing I can't find.” He bragged for a brief moment. Then, he ran to the cave’s entrance that he had just come down from and saw the first person who rushed over was none other than the Little Princess of Silvermoon Sanctuary, Colette Brunel.

My attention turns to him already stroking his cock in front of my face. “Oh, I’ll be using you alright, Precious, but you don’t get a say in how. I have your limits memorized, so you don’t have to worry about me going overboard.” He fists the hair on top of my head, “Who are you, Precious?” “I’m yours, Sir…” “My what?” “Your dirty little whore, Sir.” “And how dirty do you want it, baby?” “I want it very dirty, Sir…” I say on a whisper as I see him tense up just before he blows his load, "Close your fucking mouth, whore, you don’t get to taste it right now.”