Toph Vore Novels & Stories

I tried to straighten it in a way she couldn't guess the name as well. Ivy rolled her eyes at me, chewing loudly "Oh please, it's not like I haven't read each and every book in my library” I didn't say anything again. They still joked together but I had my eyes on the page, reading on from where the last section had left off. "The weakness of the Vorath” I whispered, flipping the pages slowly. The Vorath recoils from what it cannot consume. Its truest enemy is the light it cannot consume, though each time it doesn't feed on something dark.

Oceans p.o.v. Gregory doubled over as if in pain, before I could react he had transformed into his shaggy brown wolf and was howling to the sky "Gregory, what's wrong?" "Ocean, it's Desert and Lanna they went into the forest and didn't come back and now Sky cant contact Desert" fear settled deep in my stomach "I'm on my way" I rush over to Gregory "Gregory, come on we need to go, Lanna and Desert need us"

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

Rumor was one of the best fighters in the Kingdom, very strategic and the rest trusted him. We saw an octopus who had a literal bakery and I smiled as he offered whatever it was but I refused as I didn't know why I was here and I was trying to be careful. After our long tour, I was heading back to the place and Vasa said, "I can visit so we get to know each other better before our mating," I looked at her saying nervously, "Mating?" She smiled, "Yes, our joining," and I was like no I'm so not ready for that and I do believe in mates like my parents. We went back to our room and she kissed me and I was shocked, I never kissed anyone before and Toffe walked in and smiled before she swam behind

Vorare was a sorcerer prodigy who dabbled with death when the old sorcery was still pure. He apparently tried to grow stronger than Gaia herself, so he found ways to bind himself to the line between life and what comes after. At least, that was the summary Becca spat out hours ago. She’d said it all so carelessly, too. Apparently, Vorare wasn’t some mindless entity but an embodiment of hunger wrapped in a dead man’s ambition.

He hummed at the touch and flipped me over. "Was last night not enough for you." He smirked. "I will never get enough of you Mr. Thorn." I saw a flash in his eyes. I had forgotten how much he loved me calling him that. With a swift move his hand was between my legs tracing circles on my most sensitive spot. I threw my head back into the pillow moaning. I couldn't take it any longer, I pushed him off me and tossed him to the side. I straddled him and hovered myself over his erection. I rubbed myself up and down him.

"Didn't know you were up already." "I just woke up not long," she replied observing his strained features. Then her eyes fell to his bloodied clothes. "What happened?" He looked at her, before heaving a deep sigh. A lot had happened already that day, and it was just noon. "Chief Toi'fah is dead." Vaelora's eyes widened. "Wh.. how? Where..? There in the dungeon?" "Yes." Draekon nodded. "He swallowed a substance right when we were trying to interrogate him, to know where he had intended on taking Solena."

came the deep, controlled command. The maids left without another word, and the door slammed shut behind them. Silence fell then I turned my head slowly and saw him. Alpha Kael Vorthrane. He was tall, broad, perfectly imposing. The light reflected off the sharp lines of his face, highlighting a faint scar along his cheekbone that made him look all the more dangerous. His dark hair was swept back carelessly, as though the world itself bent around him and his cold, merciless eyes locked onto me as though he could see straight into my thoughts.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

I got some food and after that we walked closer to the nearby table. "Why is there a table upstairs?" I asked while looking at the floating table with six chairs there. "That's for the Vaughns." She answered so I really look at her. "Who are those Vaughns? They treat them like VIPs?" I ask. She laughed. "You say that because you don't know anything about the Vaughns yet but once you know everything. You can say that 'the Vaughns are very powerful.' " she says. "The Vaughns are the richest, strongest, most powerful and beautiful race in Vampire high." She told a story.