Space Ripper Stingy Eyes Novels & Stories

Her scream echoed through the room, shrill and panicked. "Aaah!" But as soon as she spotted someone behind me, her expression morphed in an instant. Her eyes grew red-rimmed, tears welling up like a tragic heroine. "Emily, I know you despise me, but my child… my child is a life too!" I felt a strong hand seize my wrist, and I turned to find Tristan staring at me, his gaze glacial. "That's enough," he said coldly. "Emily, I asked you to come here for a civil conversation. How could you attack Faye like this?"

The affected area is very painful. As I tried to endure the pain, Frey's eyes turned bright red. Her mouth opened as her fangs popped out. Frey quickly moved towards the people who attacked me. From Frey's hand, her hand looks like a very sharp knife. She slashed those people with ease. I could only see the changes in Frey from a distance.Frey's figure, which I had always considered beautiful, had changed greatly.She looked terrible and seemed to have lost her mind.However, I am still mesmerized by her beauty.

The woman had been really curious about the man since the last time Jason had advised against taking his meds. Olivia's blue eyes were now staring at Jason Lion's photo and the man's bio that Claire had sent him. The man was quite handsome with dazzling gray eyes. The nose is sharp with a firm jaw. His skin was slightly tanned just like Claire's. The best part about Jason is his gray eyes which Olivia finds absolutely stunning.

He pulled back looking down at my pink lips between my legs. "You rip them off earlier, remember?" I said with a cocky grin. "Fuck yes I remember." He said then devoured my mouth taking back all the control. His fingers traced over my wet core and he moaned at the warmth. My hands went to his buckle, but Ryker's body suddenly turned to stone. His hands started to scratch and grab at his neck in irritation. His eyes became glossed over and his body seemed to be somewhere else. He sat up on his knees letting out continuous growls, as his eyes turned black then pure gold.

“We were attacked and somehow you got separated from us. You were attacked by one of the Shtrigas and passed out, right when I found you. It will take some time for you to feel 100% again, so you will have to take it easy and rest.” I nodded my head and looked down at my folded hands. “What are Shtrigas?” “In layman terms, a soul eater. They feed on people's souls and if you are ever lucky to get away from one it takes a bit to recover.” “Are we in Daemonium?” I ask with some hesitancy and he nods. I look out through the balcony doors and see an orangish purplish sky behind some mountains. “How long have I been out for?”

Turns her to stone. Hulio Ripples.

It kills me to know this, I feel like it burns me just imagining her beautiful eyes full of hate when she looks at me, I don't want to see them like that and I know I deserve it, but I don't want to imagine her hating me after everything we have lived, after having seen love in her eyes. Tomorrow will be her birthday, I don't know if she will accept to spend her special day alone with me, maybe she has other plans, she hasn't told me about it, but I have prepared a beautiful dinner on the beach and a beautiful white gold necklace with a blue sapphire that matches her eyes. I want us to have one last beautiful memory that I can treasure and her remembering it will help her not to hate me so m

she backtracked quickly, stammering. “I know.” Lola let out a soft sigh as her gaze drifted to the glowing neon lights of the strip club sign ahead. They reflected her green eyes like tiny fireworks. “But here’s the thing, if I’m not shameless, someone else will try to tear me down. And I’m not about to give them that power.”

Riana wiped the cum off her chin with the back of her hand and licked it slowly, staring straight into Ryker’s eyes with that same wicked hunger that had started everything. Her red dress was ruined, bunched around her waist, tits spilling out, makeup smeared, and her thighs glistened with a mixture of her squirt and his load that was still leaking from her freshly fucked pussy. She looked like the perfect slut, and Ryker’s cock was already hardening again at the sight.

The bastard's screams intensify as my knife digs deeper, cutting around the inner edges of his eyelids. Blood spurts from the orifice, splashing on my face. I push the knife down and then push up, popping the eyeball from the socket. I place it on his lap, signalling Ryan to let him go. He continues swearing, calling me all kinds of names. His words are garbled through the blood pouring out of his mouth. I must have hit a lung. Ryker laughs at my back whistling. "And they say I am the violent one!"