Spicy Chapters Hunting Adeline Novels & Stories

“Now, explain who you are and why you were in that condition when I found you.” Adeline’s frown disappeared, and she bit her bottom lip, trying to gather her thoughts. “I’m Adeline Smith,” she said quietly, slightly stuttering, “daughter of Baron Smith, leader of the Crimson Pack.” She constantly glanced up at Enzo, who was staring at her intently as she explained. “Yesterday, my pack was attacked by the Blue Moon Pack. They... they wiped out every single one of us. I’m the only survivor.” “Your pack was wiped out?” Enzo chuckled softly, “Well, that’s unfortunate.”

Shirley's POV Right from the moment I and the other girls entered the loud and bustling hall, we fell into a state of utter confusion and dismay. It didn't take long for me to know we were bidden on and sold to the highest bidders. _Agatha was right. We are the damned goods to be sold._ I began to feel really bad for Cecilia, I wish I could protect her. _I had to accept my damned fate._ The girls was sold one after the other until it got to my turn. Suddenly, the stage light focused on me, unfortunately I hadn't covered my eyes in time, the bright light stung my eyes badly almost making me go blind.

Ada Wood didn't react at all, but still kept the previous action, as if she couldn't hear the voice of Aaron Hunter at all. "Go?" Aaron Hunter is angry and squints at Ada Wood. Ada Wood stands up, like a walking corpse, following behind Aaron Hunter. Aaron Hunter stops at the gate of Ada Wood's favorite shop and orders a lot of delicious food. Looking at the well done steak, sprinkled with a layer of pepper powder, Ada Wood lowers her head. Now, she is not five years ago the Ada Wood who would not eat without spicy food, these things, as long as she touch, she will feel great pain. "Eat."

I staggered a bit. My limbs were getting heavy. ...I can't love... My vision became blurry. The world was spinning around me. ...Adriane, I killed your parents... My heart rate slowed all at once. Everything was in slow motion. ....I cant help it, I feel something for him... Then it stopped. The whole world stopped. I fell to the ground. "Adriane!" The shout came from close to me, but it sounded miles away. No! Fight it! That was the last thing I heard my wolf say.+

“Although General Nerine has a thing for General Abtez.” “No, I don’t” I snapped. “I always loved a challenge.” Prince Dagon laughed as he looked at me, like I was his next meal. “I will have to kill this General of course.” I shuddered, a challenge he would lose. "Let’s get back to camp.” I radioed our driver and our van pulled up nearby. Without a fight, Prince Dagon walked with us and jumped into the back when another of our team opened the door. Wanting to avoid the vampire, I sat in the front with the driver. Bryia, another of our team was driving.

I wanted my cock between her loose lips, her lax tongue moving at my will but I’m no rapist no matter how psychopathic I can be. Lifting her shirt just enough to expose her abdomen, I brought the tip of the sharpie to her skin and went to work. Sliding her dress a bit to expose her inner thighs, I added more. I finished by pulling her underwear down exposing her smooth cunt and adding a few more choice words. To Adeline, music is her way out but she’s a liar in that aspect. She wants to be someone else, but I’m here to remind that the ghost of her past will continue to haunt her, and what she did to me will not go without retribution.

I moved around the lagoon and found the herbs that I needed and prepared medicine out of them and applied to his wounds. I had never ever in my life seen a naked guy this closely, but I did see some adult magazines that Iris had brought with her one day. It was full of pictures of men, she dreamt of. I had been disgusted as to how can she think about so many men at a time but was drawn towards those pictures and had admired and looked at those pictures of naked men posing for the photographer.

He smirked before he vanished. “Adeline!” Hunt shouted while shaking me. I looked at him and then around the room, and I realized that I was back in the morgue. “Where’s Milka?” I asked worriedly. “Here,” Hendrix said, and I found my friend in his arms, unconscious. “What really happened, Adeline?” Hunt said, “There’s a man.” “Again?” he exclaimed, and I nodded. “Which man?” Hendrix asked, confused. “Wait, we have to take her to the hospital first.” then carry my friend before we leave.

On her count, we both stood, turned on our flashlights, and sprang forward. "Hey!" I exclaimed. "What the fuck is gong on here?" "Adele," Lisa asked coldly, "do you have any idea where that pencil dick has been?" The two sprang apart, and Chip curled up and groaned. He wasn't trying to cover himself, he was in pain. Adele must not have been careful with her teeth in her swift, surprised disengagement. It wasn't too bad though, fortunately, and the worm quickly went from holding his junk to hiding it. Adele shot to her feet, affording me one more glorious ogle before she clapped her arms over her tits.

I descend the stairs leading to the rotunda, and each step echoes in my chest like a heartbeat. The rotunda is different tonight. No members, no circle. Only Adrien and Lena. Candles everywhere, like the first time. Incense burning, thick, intoxicating. The altar covered in black, not red. The black of absence, of death, of rebirth. "Come," Adrien says. He stands near the altar. He wears a simple black tunic, open on his chest. His scars shine in the candlelight. His face is grave, without play, without provocation. Like the first time.