Sylus X Mc Novels & Stories

The interface point on the Drive's exterior housing was six inches to the left, and the tilt meant the key didn't connect. Sterling used the suit's strength amplification to break the grip. Xander took the impact of being thrown backward across the vault, found a floor section that was still solid, and stayed on his feet through the specific stubbornness of someone who couldn't afford to be on the ground. In the corner of the vault, Silas was not on his feet. He was on one knee at the sub-harmonic terminal, both hands maintaining contact, and the situation was that his heart was doing something it shouldn't be doing, which was the sympathetic resonance response to Maya's pain translated thro

Maybe it would be better to take them along as backup, just in case. "Fine, come," I sigh, giving up. "But if things go south, both of you must get the hell out of there, got it?" "Of course," Isabella beams. "I’ll consider," Marah adds. Rolling my eyes, I don’t bother to argue as I turn to Silas and hold up the nasty black liquid Marah gave us. "Bottoms up?" I announce, holding it up and waiting for him to cheers me. "Slainte," he responds before clicking his vial against mine and then bringing it to his lips. "Down the hatch."

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"Im not quite sure on their pick as a mid but knowing how good MUSK is probably have a plan out there" "But sylas was a good champion though, Sylas who is a melee is far to win against Annie. Sylas lunges at a target enemy with a powerful strike, dealing magic damage, increased by 50% against targets below 40% health. Against enemy champions, Sylas is power-healed, doubled if he's below 40% health. Sylas' ultimate allows him to select an enemy's ultimate for his own use, turning his opponent's most powerful ability against them and I think sylas would work"

Her eyes were filled with nothing but sadness. “I’m not sure but we’ll loss nothing if we observe precautions.” I faced Xyrus. “Xyrus, are you sure that you’re a Harrison? There is no XH in my list, only XY,” I asked in askance. He was taken aback with what I said and it took him some time before responding. There is also no SC and SH among us. Am I wrong? Is the hint just mere speculations? “Yes, I am a Harrison,” he replied firmly. The firmness in his reply just made me doubt him more.

Elyndor begged, pleaded, and finally sobbed with need as Sylas continued the merciless teasing, his voice low and soothing as he whispered encouragement and praise. When Sylas finally allowed him to come, Elyndor shattered completely. His orgasm crashed through him in powerful, shuddering waves, cum shooting across the platform while his hole clenched rhythmically around the vibrating toy. Sylas held him through it, whispering soothing words and stroking his hair as the pleasure rolled on and on.

"T-Thank you so much, Sir." The meeting continued, with Sylus just staring at my face the entire time. I don't even know if he was really listening, because I can see his eyes shifting on my eyes, then to my lips, then to my body as if he was trying to find something. "Why do you look so hot today?" Sylus suddenly said, cutting me off from what I was explaining. I looked at him with my furrowed brows. "S-Sir?" Sylus leaned his back against his chair while looking directly into my eyes. "I said why do you look so hot today? I can't even look on the presentation on the screen because I can't keep my eyes off of you."

Chapter 22: The First Mark Silas Sydney raises her hand to quiet the pack again. "Now to our other announcement. As most of you have heard, I found my mate when I traveled to the Amaris Pack. Silas Youngblood is the third son of the Beta Youngblood family. The goddess has blessed our pack and me with a strong and capable Lumiere." The pack erupts in cheering. An Alpha couple insured stability for the pack, and heaven knows they wanted it.

She felt like a pest caught in a web of Titan blood and pre-Veil silver wires. "The rules have burned to ash," Silas whispered out loud, his voice a rough velvet snarl that made the air in the transport feel heavy. He looked out at the estate, his jaw clenching. "Xander thinks he’s gained a weaponized pair. He thinks the mark is just a leash." “Isn’t it?” Ayla’s thought was a jagged, dark twisted smile. Silas turned his head, his nose brushing the pulse point of her neck where the Sovereign Mark was still shimmering wet with power.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.