The Deep Comic Novels & Stories

“WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING, FUCKER” I was sitting in the living room when Alpha Xavier came downstairs fuming. His eyes were blood red and smoke came from his ears. He looked exactly like the male character from a comedy show. I giggled at my observation when Alpha Xavier snapped his eyes towards me. I quickly looked away, trying to quell my laugh. Beta Daniel came down, also trying to not laugh but failed miserably, and burst out laughing. Alpha Xavier, glared at us and took off to the kitchen, probably to get some milk or lemon.

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

"SHIT!" Dan and I snap to Deep's way to see what he is being infoul-mouthed about. His eyes are fuming on the screen, and our fazes follow suit, the image that greets us almost bringing me to the floor. The monster! The devil himself - Ajay! Talk of the devil!

“But come on, Mr Moore! admit it. You are secretly relieved to see them fade away." Deep leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms with a playful smirk. "Alright, I'll confess. It's nice not having to deal with constant reminders of that horrible ordeal. I know some memories will never go away, but it always good not to be conspicuously reminded of thing like that always." Their banter filled the room with warmth, their shared laughter a testament to the ease of their companionship. Gia's teasing brought a lightness to the moment, adding a touch of levity to Deep's return to the routine of office life.

But by looking at those people around her with their faces full of joy and happiness, she slowly feels that the rule of mages is somewhat wrong. “Why not put them on your stomach instead?” Ulrik asked after noticing Falla having deep thoughts. “I'm not hungry anymore, maybe because you filled my ears with your overflowing words that my entire body not only my tummy becomes full,” Falla sarcastically said while rolling her eyes. She's joking around just to hide how happy she is to have Ulrik as her new friend. Ulrik laughed at her an insanely laugh and that made her irritated reminding her of a former classmate from their coven who now had been turned into a frog. She was about to pull her wa

He starts to move his fingers slowly. “I want you to never forget what I do to you. I want your pussy to throb every time you think of me “ he says dipping his fingers deep inside me. “I want you to think of me every time you play with this pussy. I want you to scream my name when you come because this pussy is mine” he says and flicks his fingers deep inside me his thumb pressing hard on my clit. I come hard, my thighs trapping his hand between my legs. He stops my scream with a kiss and anchors me as I fall apart my orgasm rocking my body.

“You know what?” What? “If you ever marry Kisha…” Corey groaned. “Here we go.” Jethro laughed, I’m serious. What!! “You better let me give the speech, I’ve written it already.” “Absolutely not, you haven’t.” “I have.” Corey shook his head, what does it say? Jethro grinned. “Dear Kisha, thank you for finally giving my brother someone else to worry about.” Corey burst out laughing, you are impossible. “And you’re stuck with me.”

She had seen it across two years of seminars and late nights and conversations that went longer than either of them planned. He looked up. "This shit," he said carefully, "is significantly deeper than I thought." A beat. "Are you sure I'm supposed to be hearing all of this." "No," Zara said. "Fantastic." He nodded slowly. "Fantastic." Caelith looked at the three of them in her small apartment. Elias on the couch processing depths he hadn't signed up for. Zara sitting with the particular stillness of someone for whom none of this was surprising because it was simply the water she had always swum in.

"My, my, my. Look at what the cat dragged in. Have you returned to continue licking Chucky's boots because no one wanted to take you in?" I ignored her and headed to the study, where Chuck was working. He looked up in surprise. When he saw it was me, he went back to being his usual nasty self. The gentle tone he'd taken with me on the phone was nowhere to be found as he said, "Have you finally decided to come home after going rogue? I'll forgive you this time, but don't do it again." I smiled without saying anything and showed him a video on my phone. It had two voices in it—one belonging to a woman and the other to a man.

He stared at me with an intensity as if trying to bore holes through me. "So, in your eyes, I'm just a joke? "Rachel, I should've realized long ago. You're nothing but a cold-blooded businesswoman. You only do what benefits you."