The Deep Comic Novels & Stories

ALEXANDER Jasmine slips her hand into mine as we walked to the stairs. “Have you met Dante Alacatara?.” Who the fuck is Dante Alacatara? “No... Why do you ask?.” i questioned, while confusion is visibly showing on my face. “Alexander, stop acting like an old school. Don't tell me you haven't met Dante Alacatara of 'fall for fire' season two.” GREAT! i'm now having movie discussions when they're a million and one things to talk about. So, fucking, great!.

She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain. “Fuck, you taste good,” he muttered. He moved to the other breast, biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. His hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her jeans. He pushed them down along with her panties in one rough motion. Mira kicked them off the rest of the way. Now she was completely naked under him. Jake sat back on his knees and looked at her body. His eyes were dark with hunger. “So fucking pretty,” he said.

The night air kissed my skin as I let go, the water already calling to me. My body shifted as soon as I dove in. I didn’t want to say anything in front of Reed because I knew he'd stop us. My legs fused, and my tail flared out behind me as I sliced through the water with Darian by my side. That jerk was now in our territory and about to learn the consequences of messing with one of the Deep. ----- Meanwhile Reno squinted at the digital screen, his fingers adjusting the clarity of the binocular monitor mounted on the side of their boat. The sun had set below the horizon, leaving the ocean in shadows. That’s when he finally caught it... the name.

his plain voice held a slight hint of disgust and complete honesty. Giselle rushed to his side, gently picking up the human in his arms before Lucien actually does vomit on her. She knew he wasn't joking. "Why does she smell like farm poop?" Her nose wrinkled as the smell washed her insides clean, rendering her with the option of emptying her breakfast. Now she understood why Lucien looked disgusted. The smell was awful.

“Fuck… I’m fucking close, Deadly.” My voice came out shaky. I lifted my hips, pushing myself against his mouth while my fingers tightened in his hair. His tongue flicked faster over the sensitive spot and a sharp gasp escaped me. My hands slid over the table as my body trembled. “Your fucking juice is all over my mouth. I knew you could come back-to-back on Deadly’s cock,” he murmured. His fingers moved between my legs again, rubbing slow circles over my clit. A soft moan slipped out of me while my thighs quivered.

I began to sink, deeper and deeper. It was only when my lungs were completely filled with seawater did the agony of dying finally end. … I snapped back to the present and noticed my medical examination was already complete. After I took out my phone, I saw Mason's messages flooding the screen. "Felicity! What the hell did you do? The internet is blowing up!" "Because of you, John wants to fire me!" "Now everyone is cursing at me and Millie! Are you happy now?" "Reply! Are you dead? If not, say something!"

He always said, "Whatever you want is fine." And now he had the nerve to shout at me, all desperate and pissed. "Can you get our photos out of there?" The photos were buried deep inside. Going in meant getting swallowed whole. Nobody moved. Axel shoved me. "Aren't you the captain? Go get them! Those are our anniversary photos! I can't lose them—and the album too! Please!" He kicked me, hard. I was dead tired from two runs already. Couldn't even brace myself. Hit the floor hard.

I left the clothes on Travis's desk and took a photo to send him. I wrote: "I picked this out specially yesterday. Hope you like it." Thinking that sounded too formal, I added a cute emoji - an adorable kitten with big, pleading eyes. After that, I went about my day. It wasn't until noon that Travis replied, "You certainly got people talking about me today." Got people talking? I knew I had good taste, but surely one piece of clothing couldn't create that much buzz.

I swear I was 50 shades of crimson by the time I got back to the nurse’s station. “Mmmm you know who I wouldn’t mind playing hard with? That guy.” Danna whispers to me. “Dr. Longbella?!” I feign, like I wasn’t just drooling over a hot dad 15 seconds ago. “No! Matthew Christiansen. Rich. Hot. And a dad. He’s like a triple threat.” “Omg D… keep your scrubs on” I roll my eyes and swat at her. “It’s no wonder you and Brandon have like 9 kids.”

I replied, smiling at him, making him smile back at me, showing off his dimples that he definitely inherited from his dad. Oh! My love for dimples We went back upstairs to a direction opposite from that of my room, and Alexander opened a door. I was amazed by how big and spacious the theatre room was. It was truly beautiful. Theatre room was. It was truly beautiful. We decided to settle on one of the couches as Alexander smuggled close to me. I picked up me close to him. I took the TV remote in front of me, turning it on to N*****x, asking Alexander what he wanted to watch.