Spike X Rarity Novels & Stories

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.

… Spike listened to it over and over again. He seemed to be full of anticipation. ‘Mommy’s voice is so lovely. ‘She must be especially pretty. ‘I want to see Mommy.’ As he thought about it, he remembered what Rory said yesterday. He could not see his mom, and his appearance would only make her sad. Spike held the phone and sniffled. ‘Mommy…’ He mouthed. … Richworth. After two days, Mable finally developed the antidote for Vortex using the A117 reagent.

Its charge collapsed into a tumbling wreck, rolling a dozen meters before slamming into a boulder. It was still twitching. Still trying to claw its way up. Flesh knitting, reaching, trying to reconnect the severed halves. "Tough little bastard." Jake muttered, then pressed the trigger again. One more round—point blank—straight through the same spot. BOOM!!! [Congratulations! Tier 3 Aberrant (White Spike) eliminated!] [Rewards acquired:] [1. Universal Ammo x200 rounds] [2. Basic Gene Serum x1] [3. Potent Antibiotics (Rare) x1 (Cures aberrant viral infections)]

Rachel shrieked and lunged at me, trying to snatch my phone. I sidestepped her and grabbed her wrist. With my other hand, I yanked open the zipper of her bag. With a clatter, everything inside spilled onto the floor. There was lipstick, a compact powder, a mirror… A small glass bottle rolled to my feet. There was a bit of pale yellow powder still inside. Rachel's face drained of all color as she lunged forward like a madwoman, trying to grab it. But I was faster. I stepped on the bottle and looked down at her coldly.

This time, she appeared apologetic. "Spike is a Santi. Trinity blood. Are you aware of how powerful he is? He can protect you without anyone touching a strand of your dry hair," Mira joked, clearly taken aback by Faey's advice. She took a step closer to us while waving. "Angela Faey of House Deadlock, be careful what you say to The Drift and always remember which house you are from. D.E.A.D.L.O.C.K."

The way she didn't even sense the mate bond even a little bit told me she was a pure human. Pure humans are those who's family have had zero contact with werewolves. In simple words, ino generations before Skylar were ever involved with werewolves and every single gene in her body is a human one. It also means that she won't be able to feel even the most littlest of bond humans can feel...I pulled her over me in the sick way to see if she would feel the sparks and all she felt was that I was harassing her. It was bad, it hurt that she didn't like me...I know I didn't help my case much there...but I still hoped she'd feel something for me...anything when I touched her...but nothing. Well I gu

His face twisted with rage, and at some point, a bone spike had appeared in his hand. Morgan's face darkened. "That's a Beast Supreme Bone Spur. Forged from the spine of a peak apex overbeast after its death. Prince Freddie refined it into a weapon. It carries remnants of supreme energy," he said grimly. He said it loud enough for Gideon to hear. But Gideon just smirked coldly. "That's a bone spike of a Supreme Beast? Not bad. I want it. Freddie, hand over my wife unharmed. Give me that Beast Supreme Bone Spur as compensation. Then, I'll let this go. Otherwise, suffer the consequences."

[Affinities]: Animal magnetism affinity Energy weapons affinity Pack hunting affinity (☆) [Current pack members (☆)]: Spike (Lv 3) Benny (Lv 2) [Current Spirit cores]: None -At least Spike leveled up…Benny is still falling behind. I should let him get more kills…- thought Kevin while looking at his new "friends": one golden retriever with a backpack tied to its back named Spike and a small fox named Benny, both of them had their bellies slashed like him and missing parts of their faces, especially Benny, who had no lower jaw and his tongue was sagging under his mouth at all times. His other discovery is that after level five, the experience he received by killing pathless ghosts decreased to

"These are the method and the spell that you asked for, added to two thousand Credits of change from the value of your spell." Sar put everything in the space-ring and she could not help to ask another question. "May I know how much it costs to buy a rank 4 darkness spell?" Lynn showed a complex smile. "They are pretty rare and almost impossible to copy. You should have a sum superior to two hundred thousand Credits if you really want to think of buying one."