Tensura Wattpad Novels & Stories

Tensel's main home was a sprawling mansion with the classic semicircular arches, corbel gables, rock-faced square towers, archivolt and transom windows in a ribbon pattern, all classic Richardsonian Romanesque. Water from the lake lapped lazily at the shore. The sun poured down into it, so that droplets disturbed by fish and birds appeared as dazzling diamonds dripping into the water, causing beautiful rings that spread across the surface. Elina always found peace in the sound of the water moving. Sometimes she wished she was like Tensel or Clarissa, no longer human but supernaturals, the ancient race of people capable of amazing things. With a wave of their hands they could move water, make

thrilled. He kissed her deeper while his hand went in between them to capture one creamy breast with its tauntened peak. She gasped in pure delight as he gave it a tight squeeze, his smooth palm gently rubbing on her sensitive peak. As it is, her nipple tightened and stood up tauntly, as if begging for more. Reading the signs, Chase flicked the peak and pinched it. She closed her eyes tightly as a soft purr escaped her mouth. She arched her body upward, greedy for more. She WANTED to beg for more but she can't seem to say it out loud, like some unknown force was stopping her.

Towards A Happy Ending ... Mabu was stunned when he heard what his wife told him. “What?! Hierro was possessed by the moon goddess?!” He exclaimed in shock. Fortunately, Laila pulled him in an empty area so no one heard him or they would be as shocked as him. “No, wait. Hierro was possessed? And by the moon goddess?” He said. “But isn’t the moon goddess our ally?” He asked, feeling very puzzled.

Then I deleted it again. "Focus," I hissed. My hand dove into my bag. I didn't even have to look. I grabbed the TENS unit and slid it under the fabric of my trousers, pressing the nodes against the meat of my right thigh. I dialed it up until the muscle physically buckled. Zap. The world went white for a second. The fog in my brain snapped back. The barbed wire on the page settled into recognizable words. I typed. Entry 001: 4,500 USD - Infrastructure Maintenance.

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Tatiana's POV After Tia's shift at the Cafe, she decided to let Talia out for a run before going home. She called her Dad to let him know before she left. As she stripped out of her clothes, her wolf took over, and she shifted mid-run. The feeling of the soft soil beneath her paws was delicious. Her wolf Talia needed to run. Tatiana needed it also. She needed to feel the forest's breath through her paws. The wind rustled her white fur and sent a shiver down her back. She felt alive for the first time in weeks. The sounds and smells of the forest filled her senses and fed her soul. The sun slowly faded, giving way to shadows and depth. She ran with no predetermined destination, but when she a

He will have a hard time being gentle. ///♡/// We are only 10+ chapters away from the ending. Stay tuned! Luv y'all ♡

Her body was a live wire, every touch amplifying her need until it was almost unbearable. Marcus’s eyes locked onto hers, dark and unyielding, as he watched every twitch, every shudder that rippled through her. His fingers moved with agonizing precision, circling her swollen, sensitive core through the damp fabric of her panties, each touch sending electric jolts through her body. Lila’s thighs trembled, her knuckles whitening as she gripped the edge of the desk, her entire being focused on the unbearable tension coiling tighter and tighter inside her.

They both started to laugh loudly and Matilda cuddled her pillow as their conversation kept flowing. *************** Tom rolled the cigar in his hand, and he lit it. He used his other hand to scroll through his laptop. He saved all the information he had on Matilda, and sent them all to Tiana. He leaned back in his seat and took a drag from his cigar. He put his hand at the back of his head for support, as he waited for a response from Tiana. 🌈 Tiana put the headband around her hair, she took the facial cream and began to apply it to her skin.

Everything seemed to go well, the children playing with the colors in their notebooks, hanging out while laughing, a beautiful image to catch where the caption referred to the teacher being in love with her job. Everything seemed to go perfectly well when all of a sudden, among all the children resting on the grass one of them started to gasp for air, the watercolors fell from his little hands, his gesture talked for himself, he was terrible afraid, he couldn’t breathe well, the air getting into his lugs was not enough.