The Deeper State Book Novels & Stories

"Sir! We have an urgent situation outside!" a loud voice rattled the cramped space of the quarters. "You candy assed moron! Haven't I told you before to leave all matters to the able hands of my assistant! Leave! Now!" a fat man lodged at a comfortable chair while holding a book with sensual depictions on it. Its contents were of women doing different positions in the most popular technique in the history of evolution. The cover title was Secret to Long Life by Jeff Depthfinder.

ALEXANDER Observing my father's expression, I shifted to notice the devices around him beeping consistently. "Kindly do not abandon me." "I require you." The devices persisted in beeping, while my father's chest moved up and down. I felt frightened, furious, and upset. Yet above all, I was anxious. Eager for my father to survive, to flourish, to be well. I gazed at his expression, and my heart shattered once more. I was certain I would do whatever it takes to rescue him, to provide him a chance to survive. However, while I remained there, I understood that certain matters were outside my influence.

“You don’t look excited. You look—serious. Like you’re contemplating something big. You’ve done everything big in life you could do.” I grinned. “The only thing I’m contemplating is the actual move. Not so much the move, but the packing. I’m wondering if it would be easier to just start fresh.” She rolled her eyes. “Billionaires. You’re all the same.” I laughed. “Because you know so many?” “I read books. You don’t want to pack your clothes? Don’t you have special things you want to keep with you? You’re former military. I’m assuming you have a uniform? What about Leia?”

Eros said and I smiled at his words. “It’s beautiful. Thank you for sharing this with me,” I told him, and he finally moved his hands from behind his back to the space between us, he was holding a book in his hands and I smiled softly. “I want you to have this book, and to write a story in it like no other, and I want you to follow your dreams and publish it.” He said and I took the book from him before opening it and staring at the blank pages. “Very well then,” I said and Eros seemed shocked at my words. “I shall publish my book once men start respecting female writers just as they respect male writers,” I said and Eros silently looked at me for a while.

“This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.” “Yes… fuck me harder,” she moaned. Her breasts pressed against the desk through her shirt. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive. Professor Kane reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he pounded into her. The dual stimulation pushed her toward another orgasm quickly. Her legs shook harder. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

She wants to be like Rose who gets perfection, especially Rose's heart, to be extraordinarily broad. Cheryl's cat eyes roamed around Rose's room. Her eyes stopped at Rose's bookshelf. Rose has an extensive collection of books, from books of knowledge, philosophy, novels, to comics. Cheryl approached the bookshelf and looked at the novel shelf. One book with a pink cover caught her attention, Cheryl turned to the first page, but she stopped. Cheryl's mind was out of focus. Finally, Cheryl closed the novel and put it into place. Unintentionally, Cheryl's beads caught a fairly thick notebook. Cheryl pulled the book, and it was Rose's diary. The diary is so aesthetic because Rose has decorated i

" I raised my foot, the sharp heel landing on his shoe. Lucas gasped and suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around me, his voice whispering in my ear. Seeming almost frantic. "We're not even, Rachel. Do you think I'm still the same Lucas you used to manipulate? "Rachel, you should pay the price for your deception."

I want him to fill me up, taking me on wave after wave of ecstasy until we collapse in exhaustion. I wrap my hands behind his neck and pull my lips to his, kissing him so deeply, I feel his cock twitch against my swollen clit. I greedily steal more kisses, starting to slide my pussy against his hard cock. He breaks free from my lips to gasp for air. He leans into my neck, placing gentle kisses along the way up to my ear and seductively whispers: “Let’s go to bed.”

This was sacred knowledge that was only supposed to be shared among the wolf people only. I had no place to even glimpse at the book much less touch it. But I couldn't find myself placing the book back on the top shelf, away from my sight, away from me. But I needed to be selfish if I were to survive in this world. I had taken enough torturing, enough disgusted looks thrown my way to know that I would be my only savior. And to be a savior, I need to look out for myself. And that means I have to be selfish and put myself first.