Spike Chronicles Novels & Stories

When Blair heard Spike's voice, he looked up and saw Spike sitting on the couch, reading a book. Spike handed him a glass of water when he realized his dad was awake. "Have some water." Mable was brutal for giving Blair a sleeping pill. Blair accepted the glass and sipped, feeling his headache slowly subsiding. "What time is it?" Spike pointed to the wall clock. "It's almost eleven." "Really?" Blair glanced at the clock, surprised by how long he had slept. Even someone as fearless as Blair could sense that something was amiss.

Wolf! "Holy Mother of Megladon!" I mumbled and then my vision went black.

I was puzzled by his answer and took a step closer. “I don’t understand,” I admitted as my brow furrowed. “What do you mean by that?” Spike took a deep breath and stepped away from his table full of scientific equipment and data. “When I examined the coroner’s report, I was confident we were dealing with a chronic poison,” he elaborated as he crossed his arms against his chest and approached the bars. “However, this blood sample appears to be slightly different. I believe this discrepancy was because the sample I used today and the others I tried before came from different individuals, which could explain the differing test results. Consequently, I attempted to conduct experiments based on t

The cigar slipped from Lucien’s mouth. The entire room froze. I spoke calmly. “Now I have chips.” “So tell me, Lucien.” “Are you calling or not?” Thirty minutes remained before the moment I died in the crocodile pit in my last life.

Mia worked my cock with her mouth, covering my Johnson with her saliva. She showed Brooke and me how she loved giving sloppy head. My cock dripped with her spit. “Now put it back between her tits and fuck them like you fucked mine,” moaned Mia. One hand went straight to her cunt and the other to Brooke’s cunt. My cock returned to Brooke’s cleavage. The amount of spit that Mia had coated my boner with was amazing and a great lubricant for me to screw Brooke’s tits. Brooke had her fingers crossed as she held her breasts around my pumping cock. “Screw my tits. Force-feed your cock to my meaty tits. I pounded Brooke’s tits like a madman.

It was designed to bore directly through the skull and force a memory extraction at twice the normal power. With trembling hands, Daniel lowered the helmet onto my head and activated it. The spike punched through my skull and drove deep into my brain. "Ugh..." Blood-flecked foam spilled from my mouth as my entire body convulsed uncontrollably. "While the spike is still holding! Maximum power!" Under the overwhelming surge of electricity, I unexpectedly regained a fleeting moment of clarity. With immense effort, I turned my eyes toward Daniel and forced out my final words. "What I needed to do... is done. The rest...is up to you..."

John Benson was ready for work, he stood at the centre of the sitting room adjusting his tie when Mr Benson rolled his wheel chair into the sitting room, his beard was slightly grey from old age and there were wrinkle’s on his face. Mr Benson became crippled sixteen years ago when he fell down the stairs in the Carl's mansion. “John” his voice boomed as he called out to his son

George cracked open his eyes and glanced around. Where was he? He looked at the familiar room and immediately recalled he had gotten home before giving up. He tried to move but ended up groaning with pains. What the hell did they put in his back? It hurts. He closed his eyes and tried to stifle the scream that was about to come out. After a while, the pain was gone and he opened his eyes again. He opened his eyes to his Father, staring at him. He quickly looked somewhere else.

Becky looked at spike and saw he had his cock inside me, before she grasped what she was seeing. When she did, she exclaimed, "Britt, spike told us a few minutes ago, he is your grandfather. Did he cum inside you? Are you on birth control?" "Oh Becky, you were going to find out sooner or later so I'm not going to sugar coat it for you. Spike is my grandfather and I've come to love him very much. Not long ago I gave him my virginity and professed my love for him. I want you to know, since you've asked, no I'm not on birth control and yes, I want only his cum inside me so I can get pregnant with his son, our son. But at the same time, I'd appreciate it if you didn't spread the word around or u

"Fuck my wet little pussy." The vibration intensified as I cranked it higher. The ears fluttered wildly against my clit, sending shockwaves through my entire body. My thighs shook violently, muscles tensing as the coil wound tighter and tighter in my belly. I slammed the toy deeper, faster, the curved head grinding against my g-spot mercilessly.