Sonja Underworld Novels & Stories

I’m slamming into her so hard now that her hand comes up to my hips, either to push or to pull me closer, I’m not sure. “Yes, right there—” The rest of her words are spoken in gibberish. She mutters a series of nothing, her body writhing so hard next to me as she finds her release. I don’t slow my movement, my cock only driving harder into her wet as fuck pussy until I can feel myself about to burst out. Two more slamming and I’m combusting, my seed spilling into the condom as more and more moans slip past my lips. “It’s so hot to hear a man moan,” Sonia whispers once our breathing calms down and matches each other’s.

I clutched my daughter tight, her tiny form acting like a living radiator, her soft glowing light showing the damp brick walls as we passed. Two hours felt like forever as we crawled through that forgotten maze under the city. These weren’t the tourist hallways, not even close. They were the old smuggler routes, the blood-paths of the Lycan underworld that humans never mapped. Eventually, Silas led us to a massive rusted iron door hidden behind a waterfall of storm runoff. “The Undercity,” Marcus breathed, and when Silas entered a complex manual override code the air changed, like the place itself was holding its breath.

,at the same time going to check from rooms to rooms,when she got l no response,she decided to go further to search each of the rooms,as she made attempt to start the search,she met Sonia dragging mr kosmos by the hand,with a pool of blood flowing from a very deep cut area on his leg, while he was groaning in pains,and as well panting. When monie ran to meet up with Sonia,she noticed that she was sad and heartbroken,she knows why Sonia was that way, cause she won't rest until she killed her father's traitor,Sonia told monie to go inside the room she came out from and help a dieing girl inside the room.

" Was he really threatening me with Luca? I lowered my eyes to the crimson glow above the emergency room door and spoke softly into the phone, my tone so gentle it would send chills down anyone's spine. "Marco, if you're really the mafia heir, then use your life to pay your debts. "Oh, and a friendly reminder. Black market organ harvesting doesn't use anesthesia. It's going to hurt." I hung up. The cold light from the phone screen reflected on my emotionless face. I took a deep breath and dialed that top-secret number. "Papa, I want to come home." There was a moment of silence on the other end, then came the reply. "Come home, figlia mia. It's time you returned."

"Everyone keeps saying the dance program is brutal. I wanna see what all the hype's about." "It is brutal," Jessica mutters, rolling her eyes. "Professor Lang doesn't believe in breaks. I swear she's part fucking cyborg." She's not wrong. Part cyborg. Part demon. Same difference. Sky laughs so hard she nearly chokes on her salad. "Cyborg or not, she's one of the best dancers in the werewolf world. I heard if you want to go pro, she's the road you take—pain, blisters, and all."

He didn’t waste time with greetings; he just tossed a folder onto my desk. “Update on Juan.” I opened it, scanning the first page. “Talk.” “Two of his guys at each club,” Roc said. “Same play. Trying to pull the newer girls out the back. They’re getting bold.” “Or stupid.” “Both,” he said with a shrug. “But they’re scared too. They keep talking about that stepsister he’s hunting.” My jaw tightened. “They mention a name?” Roc nodded. “Yeah. Sara.” A cold pulse hit the center of my chest, but I kept my face still. “And?”

She knew that one way or another, she was going to succeed. “That man is known as the Son of Hades, and not many people have the opportunity to talk to him. He’s the one who chooses his next victim and next alliance. Tell me when we can start working and I’ll be ready to work with a beauty like you. But now,” he turned her around so her back was in front of him, “please me!” And made her bend over. Leona rolled her eyes, feeling how the man started groping her firm breasts. ********

I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”

<><><> Tiger's wagon halted sharply in front of the old building, and he came down in just a black singlet on his jean pants. He's got a stick of weed in his mouth which he kept puffing as he stared at the building It's the oldest building in Sicily, and the walls are already cracking. The rendezvous for most shady businesses in the Underworld (criminals world) Meeting The Terminator has been his target since two years ago when she began her merciless killings, but he hasn't been lucky for once despite his higher up position in the Underworld. Her face has stayed hidden, only her perfect killings speak for her. For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name

Uncle Jim asked her, and she nodded, giving him a fake smile, but he could see right through it. "I'm fine," she replied, clutching the strap of her bag as she made her way down the stairs where a black Mercedes stood, and a man dressed in black opened the door. She got in, and her uncle followed suit. Her uncle, Luca, was very successful and extremely rich, but he was also involved in the Mafia, the underworld that controlled much of the city. He was a powerful and feared figure, known for his shrewd business acumen and ruthless tactics. His empire was expanding rapidly, leaving his competitors in awe and his enemies in fear.