Sukuna Bored Novels & Stories

I wake up seeing the run rise out the window and take a moment to enjoy it before getting ready for the day. I walk over to the window and push it open, letting the cool morning breeze flow through the room. I pause for a moment to listen to the birds singing and the sound of the wind in the trees. This is my last chance to run to try and get away. Am I crazy for wanting to stay? This whole situation is insane after all. I am kidnapped not once but twice, then I find out werewolves are not only real but that I am mated to one? Any sane person would stop at nothing to get away. That makes me crazy, but I guess that's okay. After taking a shower, I throw on some clothes and make my way downsta

As Leonard stepped out of the monitoring room, a sinister grin crept across his face, twisting his otherwise calm features. The dim light in the hallway cast long shadows, accentuating the dark satisfaction in his eyes. Slowly, he made his way to his bedroom, where two additional versions of himself stood motionless, waiting.

I walked away. But even as I did, I couldn't help pondering on her words – 'you got what you wanted.' How did she know that was what I wanted? I mean, why would she think that was what I wanted? But I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind for now. At the moment, there were more important things to worry about. And by that, I meant, him. . . . . . **** . . . . . I breathed a sigh of relief when I spotted just the person I was looking for. "Hey, Spongebob," I called when I got to where he was, my features instantly breaking into a smile. He, however, seemed a bit surprised at first. "Stephanie," he said, but it came out as more of a ques

The moment I asked this asshole went into a full-blown quiet mode he was not taking and he looked like he had been thinking of something way important with the way he creased his forehead thinking deeply. But then he answered and honestly, no matter how I tried to make out the entire story he had just told me, I just couldn’t make out what and where the so-called Beowulf Pack was and now it made sense why he had healed super-fast and easily it was because he was not human.

“What are you doing out here?” Luca shrugged and strode up to me, eyes flicking over to the training dummy that was still shaking from my recent kick. “Couldn’t sleep. You?” “Same.” I gestured around at the quiet sparring grounds, the sandy ground almost silver in the pale moonlight. There was no sound save for the wind rustling through the autumn leaves. “It’s calming out here at night, just before curfew. No one’s around.” I glanced at him. “Or at least, not usually.”

Me/ /Do not worry. Benny is with us. He is not happy about being here with all us women, but he is being a good sport about it. Me/ /I do not like you women wondering around town right now. Benny will get over it. Do not be too long. It looks like a storm might be on its way here. Ruari/ /Okay, I will let the others know. I think Benny may already have noticed the dark clouds or someone else is linking him. This is so fucking weird. Me/

"I'm sure that was just her trickery, right, Darling?" "Sorry, my dear Luna. I agree with Rutherford," Ikaros said. The man glanced at me for a moment, and our eyes met. "I want to scold you. But you look pale. Are you sick?" I refused to answer. I had suddenly turned into a terrifying furry creature, and I began to believe that Lorelei was a witch, or at the very least, I was being pranked and there was a hidden camera capturing my expression. Now the fur was gone from my skin, but I was still traumatized.

She gestured towards the table. Then, she pulled the tall woman out of the room and left the men with their thoughts running wild. ... Susan slammed her palms against the table and startled Hecara, who sat before her. "What are you doing by coming to this realm?!" Hecara pulled a long face and looked away as she avoided Susan's murderous gaze. "I am bored..." she replied as she twisted her hair with her long and slender fingers. "Bored?" Susan blared in disbelief. Hecara clicked her tongue as she replied languidly. "Yeah, I am bored because it's been thousands of years of doing nothing. I've done nothing beneficial to anyone yet!"

I looked around the crowd, seeing all their eyes were on Luca, but I was confused. “Who the hell is Sloan,” I inquire with a puzzled look on my face. Sukie is the first to step towards me, but she turns to address the crowd. “The show is over. Please go back to your routines,” she shouts, and everyone slowly scatters back to their tents. Sukie turns to me with a sigh. “Sloan is a bounty hunter. She’s an excellent tracker. Since we’re not wolves, and we have no way to track scents, we go to her when we need to find someone,” Sukie explains as her eyes slightly shift over to Luca.

Lara was a pórn model. She had a website just for her núdes and poses naked for anyone who needed a model. But that wasn't the only way she earned her money. She also sends videos of her màsturbating to people who wish to watch her. Of course they are worth a lot, but she is well aware anyone would throw money at her just to see her in whatever outfit they request her to wear. The longer the video, the more expensive it gets. They would tell her what to record and she would follow every single instruction.