Stories Eunuch Novels & Stories

You live how you want, and I’ll live how I want — with my balls attached. Obviously, I was jumping to conclusions. I didn’t know how their culture worked or exactly what kind of eunuchs they had. For all I knew, it may have been a euphemistic term. Perhaps eunuchs were just men who made a vow of chastity, like Catholic priests. Perfectly harmless, right?

It was hard to get people to work for him when all he cared about was himself. Eunho used this flaw to get his soldiers to infiltrate his palace. This part was easy, but it was still difficult finding Yuna. He didn’t know if Minho sensed that there were spies in his palace, but he couldn’t find a trace of anything regarding Yuna. Minho was seen to be hanging around his new concubine’s residence majority of the time. It disgusted him to think that Prince Minho would hide Yuna from everyone and still be able to mess around with his concubine. It was normal for men to have concubines, but Eunho found it repulsive. If he could be with Yuna, he wouldn’t need any other woman in his life. He would

Eunuch Cole smiled heartily. I raised my eyebrow a little. "Why are you smiling at the mention of her? This is not even funny.” I fumed. "Well shouldn't I be happy my alpha king finally found his mate?” Eunuch Cole shrugged. "Cole, you shouldn’t be happy because you are very much aware that she is an enemy of this kingdom.” I tried so hard not to raise my voice at the eunuch. "You see her as an enemy but what if she is not what you are thinking? And—“

He exclaimed. Min-a hissed, his jaw clenched hard. “I don't think that was loud enough, might I interest you in hopping on the center table and screaming it out?” He said sarcastically. “I’m sorry…I'm just…surprised?” Duncan drew closer. “Aren’t you like ‘Korea's bad boy’ the unapologetic rogue? How the fuck are you still a virgin?” He chuckled, suddenly not feeling like a loser for not having gone far with Eun.

I admitted. His breath was deeper now. And I found myself speaking up. I told him about the dream where my step uncle pinned me against the wall of my childhood home, my lips parted, wrists tied. I told him how he whispered filthy things in my ear while his fingers slid between my thighs. I told him how I begged. How I cried out. How I woke trembling and wet. With every word, my body remembered. The heat. The ache. He didn't speak. But I felt him listening. When I stopped, I was breathless.

Reyna Zane’s fingers were buried knuckle-deep in my pussy and I was biting my lip so hard, trying not to moan like a whore while my fiancé’s best friend finger-fucked me. Damon is gonna lose his mind when he sees this,” Zane said, kissing the side of the box where my pussy was after making me squirt. Yeah. He was supposed to be the one sliding into me. Not… you. Nash laughed, low and rough, the sound of someone already half-drunk and happy about it.

"Was it him again? The Lion King?" I let out a long, frustrated groan, leaning my head against the cool glass. "Every night, Bridge. The eyes, the tattoo... he was touching me in places I didn't even know I had. I woke up so wet I had to change the sheets. It’s getting ridiculous."

Vulk remarks as the elevator opens to reveal a naked body lying on the floor before us. Vulk rolls the body over and checks his vitals. He shakes his head in the negative. “Damn it, Ki,” I say, inspecting the body for what killed him. “This is the infamous unicorn?” Vulk asks incredulously. “The unicorn is a male prostitute?” “Well, they could only be caught with sex,” I explain, standing up and moving through the open door to room 12, “and he no longer trusted women.” “I thought they were like a horse? Where’s his big horn?” Vulk demands, gesturing at an invisible horn jutting from his forehead.

Ataraxis asked as she pointed her sword at Welkin. The smile on Ataraxis's face disappeared as Welkin suddenly became serious. "I'm just kidding don't be so serious Wizard." Ataraxis said while laughing a bit as she put the sword back at the table. "Mister Welkin what does the world of Echor look like?" Yūgen asked suddenly. Welkin smiled at Yūgen and just ignored Ataraxis. Welkin began to talk about the colorful world of Echor. From the beautiful flowers and delicious food that only in Echor can find and about the kind elves, muggles and dwarves he met in his five hundred years of existence.

"You said that my luck’s great, but no matter how good it is, it's not comparable to yours, Eunuch Fischer." Next, Caspian moved his hands and legs around as he approached Morris. "The unknown eunuch that exposed my conspiracy against the state suddenly soared into such a high rank. " Seeing that the person in front of him was smiling, but his eyes were filled with frost. Morris was so petrified that his expression was twisted. Then, he retreated step by step, stuttering, "No… That's not it. His Majesty and His Royal Highness—" Nonetheless, Morris hurriedly covered his mouth, stopping himself from saying more. The corners of his eyes were twitching, and he wished he could swallow back those