Stony Fanart Novels & Stories

I filled my friends with the information about the ball, and they are very excited. Suddenly, Sakshi said, “We have to see the date of Mr.Stone, and I think she will be some model or something.” Immediately I felt uneasy thinking of some other girl as Mr.Stone’s date. I know he is not some Man whore or something and not dating anyone at present. However, many girls are ready to be his date for sure. Looking at my uneasy face, they stopped talking and looked at me raising an eyebrow. “What?” I asked them “You don’t want Mr.Stone to go with someone else right?” Rani asked me.

' 'Cherry is incredibly lucky. '#ChedonForever' were the comments beneath the paparazzi's picture of Cherry and Jordan. I rolled my eyes at those comments. 'I ship,' they said but I found it funny. They didn't even suit each other. My curiosity took over and I couldn't help but stalk her. I found her I*******m handle and clicked on it. She had over 500k followers, and I had to admit, she was secretly attractive, but I wasn't about to admit that out loud. She has modeled for renowned brands with big names just like Kelvin in the past.

The Pavilion had a few aristocrats roaming around, but not to the extent that they'll bother looking at him padding his way towards the fountain with a statue of a dragon in the middle, spouting water from it's mouth. The fountain was painted in white, as well as the dragon, making the water appear as though it ripples with sparkles.

Her hair was purple and it was tied in a long ponytail that almost reached her waist, her nails were painted blue and they were sharp, her skirt was short, revealing almost all her thighs, her blouse was also a show tummy. Mystique gulped taking in her appearance as she sat on a stool beside the counter, her almost bare back was faced to Mystique as she licked her spoon after digging in to a cup of ice cream. Mystique frowned in disgust as she moaned in a sexual way while tracing her tongue all over the spoon.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

She needed proof, irrefutable evidence that could bring Harding crashing down. She crept along the hull of the yacht, her fingers searching for a vantage point, a crack in the facade. She found a small opening near a porthole, just large enough to peek through. Okay, I can definitely help you continue Chapter 37 of "Heart of Stone." I'll focus on thrills, villains, and conflict, and make sure it's at least 1290 words long. Here we go!

“I can't do my shopping here, I have to do it in Dubai city.” I spoke to Demola. “my Diamond.” I spoke excitedly. “You mean, I’m not your gold? Why Diamond?” Demola asked in curiosity. “Well, I love diamond rings and diamond is a precious jewel and goes with your name. Diamond, I believe means, not comparable. It is a gemstone that sparkles. And you, my love, is my Diamond. Happy now?” he started humming: do re mi fa so la ti do; do ti fa so la mi re do. Shaking his head and enjoying his music. Then I knew he approved my calling him Diamond. When he was done singing, I was watching in amusement.

Me- Put my nipple in your mouth. Stone- Oh mama, feed daddy. (Moan) Me- I'm riding you, daddy. Spank me. Stone- Oh, I’m spanking you. I’m popping that ass. Me- Stone, I’m close. Stone- I squeeze that ass. (Grunt) Fuck, Bella. Me- Stone, I'm cumming, baby. Stone- Do it loudly, I want to hear it, I want to hear you cum. Me- (Moaning, Groaning) STONE! Fuck! Oh, Stone.

He told her, turning away from us. “Well, show us the way.” She teased. She took me by the hand, and we followed the man behind the building, through an open field, to a barn. “He’s in there. He’s not gonna do it for free, though. Did you bring payment?” He asked Diana. She nodded. He motioned for us to go in, and we obliged. When we walked in, you would think we walked into a castle. It looked similar to the old castle hall, but with purple carpets, and pale white stone. There was a huge table, and there was a man sitting alone. He had jet black hair, very pale white skin, and glowing blue eyes. Being in his presence made the hair on the back of my neck stand straight up.

So no wonder how it's just twelve fifteen yet the pack house is surrounded by she wolves. The moment Ian and the girls arrived at their destination, Antara couldn't contain herself. She was in awe of her surroundings. The pack house is just as it was when she last visited it for the annual Selene feast; elegantly reposed at the fore of the forest, eclectic, colossal and intimidating. On the other hand, her sister's assessment of her surroundings was rather flippant. Yes, she admired the mighty structure in front of her, yes, she was a fan of the beautiful field spread out on the right side of the structure -where the guards trained, of course she loved the mountains in the distance, that whe