The Cuck Novels & Stories

The peaceful garden had become a scene from hell itself. “You cannot escape the fate that has already been written for you,” the entity hissed, using Aunt Gellie’s mouth. “It is imprinted in your blood, in your personality, and in your cursed ability to see creatures that do not belong to the world of the living. When this ends… you will be mine.”

Or their alpha is gone nuts . Must be the second option , many heart chidded . If the curse was really over . Would the man still be as cold as ice man ? Would the sane person who just became father that too not of one but two two pups , the miracle in itself still be so cold .How ? Suddenly the partition opened as an old lady healer came out . In her hand was a pup wrapped in the white sheets . The gasp left everyones throat as they stared the child from far . Was it fucking sparkling ?

Ethan said to himself with pride, "You have an eye for beauty. I took care of these roses myself. "The best fertilizer was used. Some scum's rotten flesh." I looked at him, my face devoid of any emotion, and said slowly, "I don't just want them dead." Ethan's eyes lit up with delight and he proudly showed off, as if to say, "I understand you." "This is just a small part of the thugs. After they were castrated, we buried them here." With that, Ethan led me to the car and drove us to an underground casino.

Giving up seems like my only option until I hear this gurgling noise—Cuddles appears out of nowhere, biting down onto Courtney's side with his sharp teeth. Her eyes widen when the large animals pick her up like nothing. Those strong arms release me, and I lift my chin, observing Cuddles doing the death shake with Courtney inside of his mouth. She is screaming in fright, but my companion seems adamant about killing her. "What the hell is this animal?!" Courtney is screaming at me, coughing when Cuddles spits her out on the ground. Her entire dress is covered in stinking lizard saliva. "And how the fuck did you make the lizard fight for you? Humans are so weird!"

She finds my flouting of the no pet rule hilarious. Hudson recoils even though he's nowhere near her splash zone. "What is that?" "A guinea pig. You've never seen a guinea pig?" Hudson steps closer hesitantly. "Not in person. It's a giant furry rat." "Hey! Cupcake doesn't like to be described as a rat." I open the top of the guinea pig house and snatch Cupcake from the bottom. We snuggle noses to make up for Hudson's comment and then I put her back. "Don't you like animals?"

POV: KAI The press box smells like musty coffee and old popcorn. I sit in the back row, laptop balanced on my knees, hoodie zipped to my chin. The collar still hides most of the mark, but I feel it every time I swallow. Like a reminder I can't delete. Game starts fast. Puck drops. The crowd roars. I type without looking down much—habit now. The Ice Hawks are up early, but it's not the score I'm watching.

Jim returned from a breakfast meeting and rushed straight up to his hotel room. He stripped off his clothes and jumped on the bed with his laptop. Over the next three hours he scoured the Web for anything that had to do with interracial p**n. He discovered a lot about his recent discovery. There were people out there who called themselves "cuckolds." They were men who derived sexual pleasure from their wives' infidelity. Most stories he read also had the men taking part in the cuckolding in some way. He found many different forms of cuckold and open marriage situations. He was fascinated by this and felt that he had finally discovered what was happening to him

Maddie's sudden outburst made me jump, "If it's outside, then we could have them release doves or something at the ceremony after their kiss!" "Doves, Maddie?" "Yeah, they're the bird of peace, apparently." She seemed so excited at the thought, she was practically giddy. "When have you ever seen a dove in Briarglen, Maddie?" She looked at me and sighed, slumping her shoulders before mumbling "We only have weird ducks here and ducks aren't romantic." Her voice was that of defeat but the mention of throwing ducks in the air after their first kiss was absolutely hilarious to me and I couldn't help but explode into laughter imagining it.

"I know the woods start back there and that all that matters! Elias and I undress and shift. It takes him a few minutes longer to shift so my wolf watches him shifting and is dying to just start running. Elias' wolf is stunning. It's a light auburn brown wolf with bright honey colored eyes. His fur shines in the sun and our two wolves finally meet. His wolf is prancing around mine sniffing every inch and licking her face. My wolf gets a little annoyed but allows his wolf to calm down before dashing in the forest. My wolf is much faster and Elias' wolf is struggling to keep up. I ask her to let him catch up and to then start hunting. His wolf finally catches up and they start sniffing. She's

The wine I'd drank sloshed about my stomach as my understanding grew. "Say it. Say it!" My volume increased. I was like a caged lion, a wild beast consigned to a box on display. It was wrong. The lion was a king and deserved to be on the plains of Africa; instead, he was trapped as entertainment and amusement. Some may even argue his captivity served the purpose of education, giving children the opportunity to learn about animals not indigenous to their world. Someone needed to explain that to the king of the jungle. To him it was injustice. I felt the same way. At that moment, I was the lioness, also confined to a cage, on display, asked—no told—what to say and what to do. Suzy sniffled sof