The Words In Your Snare Novel Novels & Stories

Mauler left, and Sniper's eyes turned sour as she watched her sister go. "You just have to wait and watch then," Sniper said, her voice dripping with malice. She fell onto her bed, and brought out her phone, which was full of photos of Venom. She smiled, her eyes gleaming with obsession, as she stared at the pictures. "I won't let anyone take you away from me, I won't," she whispered, her voice trembling with intensity. She stripped herself naked and stood in front of the photos, touching herself while moaning Venom's name.

I beg as he pulls away, replacing his fingers with his cock. He presses inside of me, stretching me wide as he leans down on his forearm, his fingers brushing my hair away from my face. End Of Book Two Book Three will be Escaping The Devils Snare and will start next week commencing 26/5/25! Synopsis of Escaping The Devils Snare:-

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Kael's wolf which was about plunging an attack on Cain, suddenly froze, threw his head back and howled in agony as the bond snapped. His form dissolved into shadow and vanished back into his unconscious body in the old seer's house. Silence fell. Cain's wolf staggered, then looked at Snow. It gently began moving towards her. Their necks brushed,– fur against fur and warmth against warmth. Aria smiled through her tears. A new red thread of fate wrapped itself around Snow and Cain’s wolf–glowing, bright, unbreakable. "MINE!" Snow spelled out, clear and sure. Cain’s wolf pressed his forehead to hers. "Mine!"

3 weeks later "When she closed her eyes, she felt he had many hands, which touched her everywhere, and many mouths, which passed so swiftly over her, and with a wolflike sharpness, his teeth sank into her fleshiest parts. Naked now, he lay his..." I pause and close the book, feeling blood rush to my face.

Suddenly, he felt a strange vibration throughout his body and looked up to see unfamiliar words written on the cave wall. With a burst of light, the words disappeared, and he saw the light shoot up to the moon, surrounded by a shimmering dance of stars. He followed the light until he found himself in the maternity ward of Corer Hospital. The light stopped at Ward 119, and he heard the cry of a newborn baby.

Maybe you'd strike it rich faster if you opened an OF. Ariel's eyes turned red at once. "You… You pervert!" The whole class erupted in commotion once again. Someone in the row behind me suddenly got to his feet and pointed his finger in my face. "Watch your words, Shawn Larson! Are you sick and out of your mind? Who do you think you are to say such filth about others? I'm going to beat you up if you're rude again!" I stood between him and Ariel and scoffed coldly.

"Seems like the lesson didn't sink in. Girls, give her something extra—let her learn what happens when someone crosses me." The two employees cracked their knuckles, smirking as they closed in. My mother's breathing grew shallower by the second, her swollen face barely recognizable. There was no more time. My clenched fist loosened, and I bowed my head, choking out the words, "Fine. I'll do what you say." Like a puppet with its strings cut, I crawled toward Evelyn, my voice trembling as I forced the words out. "Woof… I'm a broke scammer. I was wrong."

Flowers decorated the passageway, each pot with a considerable amount of space between. The building's interior was chic and exotic just the way she liked it. She loved the soft colors that blended to give it a cool feel. She shivered. The word ‘cool' reminded her of the weather forecast that morning. Snow. It was going to snow very soon and her stomach rolled at the thought. Scarlett didn’t hate the snow. In fact, she loved it. She'd loved playing in the snow as a child or just watching it fall, but that was before she started getting the visions.

Instead, a cold, deliberate stillness settled over me, smoothing away every trace of hesitation. My wolf stirred in the shadows of my mind, her golden eyes gleaming with dark anticipation. The snake has finally slithered out of its hole, she purred, her sharp claws dragging slowly across the darkness of my consciousness. Let me handle this, Sincerely. I smoothed the front of my gray apron, completely unhurried, and turned toward the sound of heavy, frantic footsteps charging down the hall.