Swampert Novels & Stories

she whispered with fear etched across her face. “I’ll take this,” Victor replied. Victor’s heart raced as he moved with practiced ease, staying out of the sniper’s line of sight. He reached for the communication device on his desk, activating the private security line. “Perimeter breach,” he shouted. “Sniper on the grounds. Lock down the estate. Sweep for intruders.” A voice came in response. “Yes, sir. Team is mobilizing.” Victor glanced back at the stranger. “If you want to stay alive, you’ll help me end this.”

Counter tease, bed tangle hours of desperate fucks, tension's fire consuming. By dawn, spent and cum-wrapped, he whispered against my neck, "Anytime now, Lila. Crush unlocked."

Five years was a long time. “Weasel! Get us some drinks over here!” Bandit yelled. The man behind the bar, Weasel, brought over four beers and placed them on the table. He had a large patch on his back that read, ‘Prospect’. Jake didn’t want to join the club, but he’d be involved as much as Bandit allowed it. “How’d you get the name, Wrath?” K-9 asked him. “Shivved the man that went after Rancid,” Jake said.

Aracely chuckled as she wheeled towards Adrian, the man was wearing a big smile on his face as walked towards her, Exhaustion oozed off him as he dried himself off. “Swimming isn't exactly my thing” He admitted bashfully. “believe me, I've noticed that” Aracely shot back with a small smile and their eyes locked for a moment, “What do you wanna drink? lemonade? apple juice?” He asked as knelt down to her level, she squinted through her eyeglasses, “am I joke to you? I will take nothing but wine” She demanded and Adrian raised an eyebrow as he folded his hands in mock offense

That faithful moment that changed her and her sister’s life forever. Rie dried her face using the towel hanging on her shoulder and then walked out of the bathroom. She weakly sat down on the bed. She no longer knew what was happening. Rie was still drinking tea made of flax seeds every night. Flax seed was one of the major ingredients for a sleeping potion.

to change it of course, but this is for example purposes.” I blinked as I took in the creatures she had posted up. “The Leatherback Turtles. The Monarch Butterfly. The Great Panda and the Blue Whale. All endangered species. Correct?” The man nodded, yet looked confused. Luckily, he stayed quiet. That showed he was interested as to where she was going. Karen continued on, revealing another picture. The box. “I give you Juicy Snax: Endangered Species.” The box itself was square, but the animations were what caught your attention. The box was green on all sides. The front had an animated drawing of a panda, sitting on a brown spot, appearing to be dirt, eyes up, on a Monarch butterfly that sa

There we select and develop ointments, tinctures, various preparations not only for werewolves, but also for people, and we sell developments to pharmacological companies. We sat for a while, talking quietly, and I was sent to dinner. Finally, Martha handed me a bottle of drops, as she said, “To correct an unfortunate mistake with your smell,” with instructions not to overdo it, but to add just a couple of drops to shampoos and gels. By the way, the aroma of wild berries lasted all day, banal, but I liked it - subtle, barely perceptible. Meanwhile, the worm of curiosity has already begun to gnaw at me, and what is my own smell? Will the day ever come when I feel safe enough to finally take d

she told me while taking deep breaths. I nodded my head and told her, “We won't go too far from the main house then.” “Ok,” she said, taking in another big breath. I offered her my hand and she took it instead of holding onto my arm. We slowly walked to where the workers would gather and rest during the day. Everyone was sitting under some large shade trees while drinking water and talking. We walked up to greet them and see how everyone was doing. The leader of the field workers was a werewolf by the name of Bram. He was a good guy and knew how to make things work in the field.

says Hector. Hector walks into the bathroom. He sees a good sized room. On the walls he sees a lot of symbols like runes. He uses the restroom and turns on the shower. As soon as he does, he smells this fragrance consisting of roses, lavender and some other herbs. Hector knows he is in the kingdom of the witches, and he needs to stay alert. He strips out of his clothes and steps into the warm water. He sees many bottles of soap and they all smell like the rain. Hector quickly uses them, rinses off and dries with a towel he finds hanging on the wall. He walks out of the bathroom just as Rex is getting back.