Sollux Captor Novels & Stories

Szazzul thinks excitedly. - You can be free. Szazzul hisses. Shadows briskly hide in the neighboring corridors of the citadel. Keeper Serverter needs to know what's going on. thought Sszazzul, and immediately swam towards the keeper's hall. After passing a few more empty pulsating corridors, a living shadow fell into the hall to the Keeper Serverter, the Keeper immediately appeared from his sphere. His sharp eyes glowed blue.

Piero assassin of SORJON” Power_ILLUSION” Satano was given a command to kill the daughter of a sinner. Since then, I have been closely observing Lyca, utilizing my power of illusion to disguise myself as a student in order to follow her at school. My intention is to find the perfect opportunity to end her life. Recently, I witnessed her collapse after being possessed by NEXKOX, with their souls separating and leaving the sinner's body lifeless. The grandson of ZORNZON and a young vampire came to her aid, gently laying her on the ground. Seizing the moment, I immediately created an illusion of the sinner's grandfather, Xandros, and an elder LYRCAN. This allowed me to approach her and carry ou

Juniper replied, her voice steady now. I watched them move, Dante, the Alpha born to lead, and Juniper, the guard who knew every secret passage in this glass cage. They disappeared into the shadows of the service entrance, the heavy steel door clicking shut behind them with a finality that made my stomach flip. The sound of the lock engaging was like a gavel coming down. "Alright," Cassidy said, wasting no time. She pulled a portable scanner from her vest and handed it to Sage. "Find us a vantage point. We can’t see the main floor from here, and I don’t like being blind when the sharks start circling."

For a moment I thought I was hallucinating, until a horrible face came straight at me. "Ah!!!" The result is not painful, I opened my eyes to see that the black shadow fled around, the original key moment Ulric or out of the hand, "I'll take you to your father! But you have to promise to listen to me in the future, and then dare to make a move on me I will kill you!" "No problem! What requirements I will promise you," I directly three fingers stand oath without ambiguity.

I held her back, telling her to wait for the right moment to strike if anything happens. “That’s where you are wrong,” I said. “Syria, I am sure you know her very well,” I continued. He freezes and his face turned dead serious. “Syria was a prisoner who has gone on a rampage. We haven’t seen her since,” he responded. He was telling the truth, but not all truth. Glaring hard at him, I turned and faced the crowd. “Syria is a dragon shifter who’s been held capture here eighteen years ago,” I announced, earning another collective gasp as murmurs spread across the crowd.

Unbuckling his pant, he started to pleasure himself. He stopped after climaxing, sputtering his cum all over the body his dead mate. He took out his mobile and called his trusted man. "Hello, you have to set up a car accident. Do as I say." .................................................................................................... "Oh Goddess! How could this happen?" Casper cried, sitting before the broken, burnt car. "Gamma! My dear!" He cried beside Gemma's burnt body. "I know I am an alpha, I shouldn’t cry. But I can't help myself when my beloved mate has left me. It feels like my heart isn't anymore with me. The pain is unbearable." He said.

"She waits in the Hollow Vale. Give her blood and flame. Tell her we call her back from exile." The attendant bowed and disappeared without comment. Saelric's adam's apple bobbed with discomfort. "We imprisoned her for a reason. She consumed souls. She burned children in madness." Mirtha spun, face inscrutable. "We have bound so many things, Saelric. Our seals now rend. Would you prefer to lose the world to flame born of chaos, or madness pursue her first?" "She was once loyal to Emereah's grandmother," Calrex grumbled. "Fanatically so."

"Go ahead." With a focus buried deep in the depths of my core, I summoned the darkness that coiled within and shattered the cuffs binding my wrists. Metal crashed against the floor with a finality that echoed through the chamber. I smiled, a cold, cruel gesture born from the curse that was fighting to take control of me completely. "You can build no prison I cannot escape, and no death you thrust upon me will hold me. Now, take me to Rykor and my pack, and remember this day, for should you speak our names again, I’ll not just return—I’ll ensure there’s nothing left."

I kept my cool as I watched all the dragons start bidding prices from the last captured, and three were sold off at higher bidding prices, leaving two. The last two were also cute; one was chubby and dark-skinned, while the other was as cute as Luna but had small boobs and a flat ass. I stared away, waiting patiently for Aaron to arrive at Luna's pricing, and the bidding became higher for the last two females, indeed, as they were extremely beautiful. Damien didn't even make any attempt to purchase any of the last two females left, and I knew his red eyes were strictly on Luna. Luna wasn't standing; she knelt with her head bent lower, and I assumed probably Damien was around when Luna was br

The blue orbs a mixture of nervousness and passion as he focus on taking a photo and the dark orbs were all sly and challenging. A person that can look at Allen's dark orbs will be lost in thoughts, it was addicting, disturbing as Primo try hard to focus on what he's doing. Next shoot was on the plain white bed, all ruffled as Allen sat on it, eyes still on the photographer. "Sit here and lean back on your arms as a guide and look at the camera." Primo manage to blurt out straightly despite feeling a bit anxious and distracted at Allen's body built sculpted by Poseidon, Hercules and other Gods.