Stealthy Stories Novels & Stories

‘Lilith, listen to me’ I shook my head. ‘No, you listen to me. First thing, council is a safe place, second, I am wolf, a white wolf and can protect myself, and the last thing… Nobody knows about the book except us, we don’t have to announce my visit to council. I will go, find the book and will come back quietly. It won’t even take a full day, so why make it complicated’ I was huffing in the end, and he hung his head low, rubbing his fingers on his forehead.

It was part of the town's rules which stated that 'the town's library is forbidden after dark. "Wow! It's an intriguing story, long, but intriguing. So nobody has ever attempted the forbidden rule?" I asked. "Of course, a lot of people tried it but none of them came out alive to tell the tale." "This is a strange place, a forbidden library and shapeshifters," I whispered.

he growled against my neck. “I….I love…crazy.” I stammered. “Good.” He backed away from me, and in the dim light walked to a cabinet in the corner, pulling out a cuff and a blindfold. My breath caught as the metal of the cuff glinted faintly. I had watched videos of girls being tied up, blindfolded, and fucked, but I had never actually done anything like it. Lee had always preferred his sex safe and calm. Not dark and dangerous.

Lia wore the shortest skirt she owned and a tight black top with no bra, nipples hard against the fabric and no panties. The black SUV flashed its lights. She climbed in. Ethan was in the driver’s seat, Jax riding shotgun. “Look at this eager little cumrag,” Jax laughed, reaching back to shove two thick fingers straight into her soaked hole without warning. “Already fucking dripping. You been clenching that nerd cunt all day thinking about getting wrecked again?”

he said as the tip of his fingers touched the lips of my wet pussy. He picked up my heel and used the pointy tip to stroke my pussy. “Ahh…” I moaned softly. He brushed my clit with the tip of my heel as he spread my folds open. “I’m going to make you feel helpless,” he whispered. Without warning he thrust the whole tip of my heel into my vagina. “Fuck…” my legs trembled as my hands clenched. “I want you to see how deadly your heel can be,” he muttered as he thrust the tip of my heel into my wetness. It kept going deeper with every thrust.

Ancient parchment appeared from thin air, glowing with faint runes. Kylian pricked his finger first, letting a drop of his blood fall onto the document. Brayden followed, then Dilan. I hesitated for only a second before pricking my own finger, pressing it to the parchment. The moment our blood mixed, a rush of power and connection surged between us, binding me to all three of them in a way that felt both terrifying and intoxicating. I looked at them with desperate, hungry eyes, my body aching. “Who’s going first?” I whispered, voice thick with lust.

The crowd erupted into a chaotic blend of boos and cheers. Across the pitch, Tatum stood perfectly still. She didn't scream. She didn't pace. She simply crossed her arms over her chest, a slow, predatory smirk spreading across her lips. She caught Sloane’s gaze and gave a tiny, mocking tilt of her head. It was a silent taunt that said everything. It said that Tatum had won, and she had done it by manipulating the game better than Sloane could manage it.

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

I looked around the space and noticed a back door. “I have a special hideout at the end of the street so I think we are going to spend the night there and wait for them to dispatch.” She agreed immediately and walked towards me. I caught the mint scent from her shampoo and it did things to my body. We walked out through the back door and made sure our footsteps were as quiet as possible. As soon as we got farther away from the building,I picked her up and immediately,her eyes grew wider. “What are you doing?” She asked, kicking her legs frantically as I struggled to maintain my body reaction.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)