Thriller Era Novels & Stories

When shit gets tough, he runs, lets Grey out, and allows himself to sit back and thinks about his actions. I walk out of the house, and I change into my wolf form, I link with him and follow his scent, we never leave each other alone, we always keep each other grounded, I know I fucked up, but he lost it way too easily. He’s never done it before. Asher links with Grey, and I sit back while they sort their shit out. Our birthday is in two months, and both Asher and Grey think Arya could be our mate. It is the first time they manifest that a girl could be our mate, and they both agree on a weird pull they feel for her. Her scent navigates through my mind, and it starts to get Colt all riled up

While for him that was what the rise of Era… The era of a complete family… The era of a Vampire family… “You Protect Me And I Protect You, Together Let’s Rise The Vampire Era!”

Hovercrafts loomed on every corner of the city skylines, displaying 3D holographic advertisements of new inventions and products on sale. On the east of Long City Downtown was a gray skyscraper with neon lights flashing on its front door. The sign read Pleasure Town in black writing. This was the Pleasure Town Nightclub, a building widely known for the decadent acts that took place within its grey walls. In this time period, such nightclubs or clubs of such activities were publicly frequented by the new generation without guilt or shame. In fact, the business of flesh sale became so prevalent in the year 2048, that those running the business and their employees publicly advertised their serv

Nico yelled, firing a shot into the air. I chuckled darkly as an idea formed. I wouldn't beg for something I created. "I'll return for all of your heads," I declared, a scoff escaping my lips. "I never issue empty threats." "We'll be ready for you, killer," he said, locking his gaze onto mine. With a smirk, I walked away and climbed into Luciano's car, setting my course for his mansion. It was time to step into my power as a Donna. I held the steering hard as pictures of the stingers, my family betrayed me. They committed a grave mistake and they knew it. I would kill all of them, I'll survive without them, I always survive. I will kill them all. Once a killer, always a killer.

Our fingers intertwine beneath the water, and Max smirks back as we discreetly break away from the group, heading toward the pier. As we arrive at our secluded spot, Max wastes no time. He presses my back against a sturdy post, trapping me between his strong body and the wood. His legs encircle the post, securing our positions. The movement of the ocean pushes his covered erection against my clothed clit, creating a thrilling friction. It's evident he's done this before, and the sensation electrifies me.

that question was replied with silence. "It's cobras, right?" She smiled. The cool night really calmed him. "Dashur witnessed some events and murders recently and cobras are the instigators behind. And this is not going to stop, my instincts say it. " "Follow her." She looked straight in his eyes.