Sollux Captor Novels & Stories

In the hands of the Southern Solar Concilium, he wouldn't be a prisoner, he’d be a weaponized resource. ​Standing over him was the saboteur. He was a Southern Sun-Dancer, dressed in skin-tight, iridescent mesh that mimicked the colors of the surrounding stone. In his hand, he held a "Capture-Shard" a jagged crystal of consecrated quartz designed to rip a soul from a body and store it for interrogation. ​The spy raised the shard, the crystal beginning to hum with a sickly, golden light. ​Caleb didn't call out a warning. He didn't demand a surrender.

Two: The auction I opened my eyes and i was in a white room, laying in a white bed, covered with my mom's handmade dress. Then the door suddenly opened and a woman comes in with a tablet on her hand that I've never actually seen in real life before. "Oh, you've woken up. Good." She smiled at me. She has purple hair and dark skin. She wears a white jumpsuit that made her look so slender. Maybe she's in her mid-30s. "My name is Sohee and I will be asking you some questions. Do you understand what I'm saying?" She asked me slowly like I was a kid. I nodded and she pressed some buttons on the side of the bed and now I'm in a sitting position.

Not knowing what else to do I fall into a deep sleep. In horror, my eyes opened with a jolt when I sense something running over my body like a snake. My eyes observe my surroundings .. " shh calm down. it's me " I hear his voice. I am in his arms, he is carrying me in the same old building in which I was held captive at first. I looked behind him the chopper is at the helipad. Not trusting in myself I poke my finger in his cheek to which he passed me a confused look with that I realise that it's not any dream or hallucination but reality.

CHAPTER 68 Lucuis’ POV The chains clattered to the floor, but I didn't waste time rubbing my bruised wrists. I immediately lunged toward the main terminal, my fingers moving as fast as I could looking for a way to turn off the weapon or a self-destruct button. "Lucius, forget the computer!" Jax yelled as he ripped the remaining leather straps off Soraya. "We have to move!" Soraya collapsed forward into his arms. She was completely dead weight, her skin white as chalk, the dark blue veins on her neck pulsing with a sickening light. She couldn't even hold her head up.

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.

Sorex said with a smirk and unleashed a dark red sword with the gem fitted on it. "What I want" She replied and unleashed the Spear of doom. They clashed and clanging of metal sounds echoed throughout the space realm they teleported in. "Aquinto" Gaja yelled and they both teleported out of the space realm and landed in a forest. Sorex evaded two swipes of The spear of doom before blocking the last strike. Gaja kicked him in his torso sending him crashing through the stems of trees and uprooting them. Thick vines sprang out of the moist soil and wrapped it self round Sorex.

"We are gathered here to address the shadows that dared to infiltrate Sapphire Water. Beta Rohan, read the report." Rohan stepped into the centre of the room, opening a large ledger bound in thick leather. "The threat we feared turned into a direct assault yesterday morning. A rogue Dark Sorcerer successfully breached our perimeter protection wards using teleportation magic, infiltrating the pack house with the clear objective of harming or abducting Luna Lulu’s son, Elijah. Thanks to the quick actions of the Luna, the threat was thwarted, and the sorcerer is currently detained in the deepest dungeon under Sorcerer Dorian's magic-suppression seals."

I whispered, my fingers threading through his hair. Suddenly, he brought two fingers to my lips. “Suck them for me,” he said, eyes gleaming with dark desire. I parted my lips, letting them slide in. The salty taste spread over my tongue as I obediently sucked. “My sweet little lawyer,” he murmured with a wicked smile before leaning in again. This time, his mouth was rougher, sucking on my lower lip like he wanted to claim it. One hand on my breast, the other gripping my ass—he was touching me like he owned me. Every flick of his tongue against my pussy sent my mind spinning.

The scapula he wore, with a black cowl attached, completed his ensemble. "Mr. Smolder, how are things going?" I inquired, addressing the monk with silver hair. As he pushed back his hood, his scars came into full view, a map of experiences etched onto his skin. Kris Smolder, a figure known to only a few. Kris's response was laced with weariness, his gaze drifting toward the other monks who were meditating within the chamber. "We are doing everything in our power to discover a means to break the spell. But… the chants keep getting interrupted. It packs quite a punch."

he murmurs as the doors lock behind us and he backs us to a corner, his hands already forcing me down, "you know what I want." I do. He always desires it. Each member of Darius's pack has individual demands and desires. Their peculiarities and cruelty. I've had almost two years to organize them all in my mind. Felix has some basic. A blowjob in the lift, a fuck in his car, a more intense fuck against the door of his apartment as his hand was around my throat, and when he's feeling really at ease, he reaches for his toys. The discomfort then begins.