The Immortal Man Characters Novels & Stories

The man standing in front of me, with the crazy gold and black hair and strange sense of fashion is an immortal, who owns an apartment in a city which completely belongs to him. And as all this settles into my mind, it almost seems to make sense. The money, the ability to show up in the most irritating of places. Cian is an immortal. And for whatever reason, I’ve been selected to be tortured by him. “I don’t understand why you suddenly attached yourself to me like some kind of leech. You’re an immortal…Haven’t you lived long enough to find a hobby? Or are you just so bored you have to target a random girl and make her life hell?” I questions, folding my arms across my chest.

I am immortal. Mark went pale. The tone of Damien's voice had changed when he said that last statement; it had a finality to it that made Mark's blood run cold. Immortal. It was just a vague concept to Mark, but here he was, sitting in a chair, staring at something that couldn't die. His officer training helped him deal with the stress a little better than most people would have, but it still shook him to the core. He had always known that if you shot the bad guy, it was over. Now, however, the bad guy wouldn't stop if he were shot.

The immortal man, sucked from the tip to the base to the root sucking and nibbling he moaned amid the pumping of his cock and being swallowed with will and speed. Between the start of each stroke, Dark-Dragon moaned and moaned then he came into Vandal's mouth who sucked and nibbled his testicles his cock dripped, and Vandal swallowed it all. Vandal Savage, sucked him, licked him, then he got up, knelt on top of him and opened his own pants lowering and getting between his legs on his knees and he began to rub himself on him. While his own cock running his hands across his chest pinching his hard nipples, the immortal ate him, he started sucking on his left nipple and nibbling the left and th