Spyro X Cynder Fanfic Novels & Stories

However, since Snow had chosen Kaze, Cyan felt it was inappropriate to dwell on the topic. Cyan strongly believed Kaze was a troublemaker. She even planned to talk to her father, Lock, about kicking Kaze back to whichever cave he crawled out from. She would be free of his annoyance and Snow would also be free from the troublemaker, which would give Draig more opportunities to be with Snow. Once Draig got what he wanted, he would be grateful to her and reward her. With that in mind, Cyan sighed and muttered softly, “I wonder where Sponge is. He should be as amazing as Draig. He’s a man that I want, I hope I can meet him…”

She screamed my name,coming undone on my hot rod. I pump a few more times before I follow her, filing her with my seed. She bends down, biting down on my marking spot and licking the blood for my mark, sealing our bond and making me hers. We laid our backs on the mattress, trying to catch our breath, and she rested her head against my chest. "That was amazing," I said, and she smiled."Yes, it was. You are amazing, Xander, and I'm grateful to the moon goddess that she blessed us with a second chance. I love you, Xander."

Xander who was behind me pressed his cock against my ass, the pressure unleashing more slick. I tightened my thighs and murmured. "I want more." When they removed their fangs, I winced and almost fell. I had grown paler but I didn't care in that moment. The sensation was overwhelming. "You need to rest, Spitfire." Xander murmured into my ears. I turned, wrapped my hands over his neck and he carried me. Locking my legs around his waist, I grabbed Cyrus and Lucious by the collar of their shirts. Circled by the three of them, the heat intensified. I rocked against Xander while I caressed Cyrus and Lucious.

After finishing his drink, Spike stands up and leaves the table. "What was that?" Yara asked looking at Spike walking away from them. Kenzo shrugs his shoulder. Yara holds the drink infront of her. "If I were you, I will not dare to try and drink it." Kenzo said making Yara raises her brows. "You don't want to end up on his bed, right?" Kenzo said making Yara's eyes went wide. "What are you talking about?" Yara asked. "Spike and Ryker have the same taste on girls and it makes me mad that the girl they want is my girlfriend. They will do anything just to get what they wanted because they know that in the end, they will be cleared." Kenzo said making Yara feels fear. "How sure are you?" Yara a

Xyla felt pleased at the gesture, wondering if she prefered this new Calliope to the former one. Deep down I wished she could remember me and understand that I was once her best friend but sadly she doesn't. I have to work with being her partner through the semester… Xyla's inner thoughts while she was sipping on the lemonade Calliope gave to her. This is getting better, they all believe me now. I'm going to make Xandros pay for what he did to me. I'm going to make sure he suffers until I bring him down to his knees. He'll beg for my forgiveness, it's a vow… Calliope's thoughts as she stole glances at Xyla while biting off a large chunk of the pizza in her hand.

Xandry already prepared the table as he insisted on helping, he placed the wine given by Saph in the fridge a while ago. Saph sent me a text to enjoy her brother. It was hilarious and embarrassing at the same time because she knew exactly the reason why Xandry came to see me— he was expecting a lot of hot sex and multiple Os. “What’s in that pretty head of yours, sweetheart?” I blinked when I heard Xandry’s amused voice. He might have an idea of what was I thinking. Am I really like an open book to him? “Just remember Saph’s message.” I gave him a diablerie smile, and Xandry snaked his arms around my waist and hugged me from behind.

Toddre asks. Cayd has just finished explaining about how sprites get a second form after they are mated when Orsid comes stumbling out of the forest looking very much like Torin did in Araphyra. His eyes are wide and glassy, his hair is a mess and his shirt is hanging off of him. “What happened to you?” Toddre asks, jumping up. “God almighty! How can something so small be so passionate?” he asks, his voice full of wonder. Cayd begins laughing, sitting up behind me. “I told you they pack a punch,” he says to me, kissing my shoulder. We go to relieve ourselves, then return and sit back down near the fire.

The others I recognize from the pictures he has in his room. “Excuse me,” I say, walking up. The group goes silent and turns to me. “I’m Cyra Teymoori,” I begin. I don’t get any further before a young woman throws herself into my arms. “Oh my goddess! Of course my brother would be mated to a beautiful woman,” she says. “Hi?” I say, but it sounds more like a question. “Sorry, I’m Wendy.” “Oh, hey, Wendy. Yorick talks about you all the time.”

Pyrro was so mad at him. I let out a sigh, put my two hands at Pyro’s shoulder and then buried my face on his chest. “Let’s go underwater. Just don’t open your eyes, your majesty.” “Are you—” “Oh, goodness Pyro! If they witness the loving-loving of you. Good bye, Happiness for the both of you.” Zephyrus shouted again. His mouth was too loud that was filling the whole place. Pyro just gave him a sharp look before cupping my cheek. “Inhale.”