Tabú Novels & Stories

she murmured, sitting in the wooden chair. "Any news?" "None..." "Is something wrong, Lina?" Tábata questioned, noticing her friend's lack of enthusiasm. "It's just that..." She looked hesitant towards Mamoru. She didn't want to burden others with her problems. "I just woke up feeling down, nothing major." "Is that all?" Tábata insisted. "You seem tense to me." "That's really all..." She looked uncertainly in another direction. If there was one thing Tábata had learned since she met the Perez family, it was that when they wanted to hide something, persisting was pointless. Even so, she persisted:

Consuela asked to clarify she didn’t head wrong. “Uhm. Yea. That is what he said.” Tabby replied and also took a bite of the rice dish on her plate to only give a startled reaction to the dish. Tabitha looked at her twin sister’s expression, looked at the rice dish she hadn’t begun, and with a foreboding feeling, took a bite, only to become startled. Was this the Spirit rice she brought back from the Small World? She then looked at the two ordinary women enthusiastically enjoying the rice dish. ‘What will happen to Mom and Consuela consuming Spirit Qi within the rice? Tabby knows it’s the rice as well. I thought I hid it from Consuela.’

He had a business to finish. ------- Tabby

He cooed, “You know you want to suck my cock.” Janice, where she sat on the bed, could only watch in utter shock as Rick dominated her husband. She couldn’t believe her eyes or understand what was going on…but it was so fucking hot. Her pussy was starting to tingle despite her fear. Meanwhile Tom’s eyes darted wildly between his wife and the thick cock pressing against his mouth. Rage, shame and a dark, unwanted arousal warred inside him. His pants had grown unbearably tight at this time. He wanted to touch himself but he refused to humiliate himself any further.

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Damien sat across her, smiling as he watched Tierra eyeing the food. "Do you like it?" He asked. Tierra's eyes were wide, "Uhh, yes, I guess. Thank you." She grabbed a fork and knife and started munching on the stake. Thank God her mother taught her table manners, otherwise she wouldn't know how to use a fork and knife. Damien smiled before eating his own food.

It was time to put my big girl panties on and deal with my own situations by myself. I pulled into a bar parking lot and just set there. Before i could count to ten i changed my mind and decided to head home. I really wanted to avoid the situation longer but what the hell. Might as well get it over with. On the drive home, i thought about Micheal. Damn, I miss him. I wonder what he was doing. Had he moved on yet? It's crazy how one single thing could make you crave the touch of someone else. Guess it was just human natural. I really just needed a drink and a book.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

He couldn't deny it. He pounded her harder. "Shut up and take my dick, you bitch. This is the last time, so you better fucking enjoy it," he rasped, humping her pussy like a man starved for a woman's touch. Jessica didn't deserve this. She was great in bed. Willing to explore all his fucked up fantasies. The problem? She wasn't the one creating said fucked up fantasies. The taboo of fucking his step daughter wreaked havoc with his sanity, but like any number one groupie, Fred couldn't get enough.