Toriel X Sans Novels & Stories

Whereas Tasha's response to Sansa had been to act sickly sweet rather than snap—which would have made her seem unnecessarily bitchy and hostile toward Sansa—Tala was much too direct to cope with her shit. And now the bitch had done what she knew would piss Tala the hell off: She’d touched her mate. Sansa threw her hands up in the air. “All I did was touch him with my fingertip—I was trying to heal the cut on his hand!” Tala sniggered. “Well thanks, E.T., but I can heal him myself! Touch him again, and—”

She wondered why people love to gossip on unnecessary things, and it really baffled her. She was a girl that cared less about all that and instead focusing on something relevant. " Hun, it not mainly about that. The thing is the Alpha Prince of the Crescent Moon Pack found his mate here, and it happened to be Princess Belle," Anatalia moved closer to Lexa and whispered in a low tone, letting the young teen to know the main heart of the rumour. " Ohh, is that so?" Lexa didn't fully get what Anatalia said, but before the latter could say anything, she beat the female servant to it by asking a weird question, " What is a mate?"

The snake explained. How did she know about it? "How am I sure that you will be true to your word?" I asked her. The serpent made an 'X' mark on her chest with the tip of her tail before speaking. "It's an immortal's swear." She answered. "Accepted." I said and charged at the snake. I clamped my hands into fists and holding them out in front of me I readied my stance, anger filled me to the brim of disparity. She dodged my attack and I crushed the ground under my fist instead.

"I can't believe he actually called you! Are you sure he isn't looking for you, though, big brother? I mean, you do fit the description. Copper hair, bombshell with secret tastes we may not be privy to. I always knew you were a little fruity but I didn't think you liked bottoms. Your macho personality seems to match more with a verse." Tori stated, her serious expression morphing into absolute amusement as she side stepped Zeno's attempt to grab her. The two of them were almost always engaged in one fight or the other, be it verbal or physical. Their showdowns were almost as legendary as Selene and my own fights. I chuckled at Tori's jibe, one that never failed to be funny considering how vi

Trevan pov Why'd she leave me? I growl lying in my bed. I frowned and got up to take a shower. I need to find her and bring her back. I spent the next several months traveling over all the dark unseelie lands, going deep into the darkness with no luck. Perhaps she doesn't want to be found, I sighed to myself. I returned home and my parents informed me that they have a young woman they think I'd be interested in. I rolled my eyes and frowned, but agreed to meet her. The following afternoon a tall blonde fairy woman gets introduced to me by my parents. Her name is Tori and she is very forward. We are in my room and she currently has her mouth wrapped around my erection and licking it like craz

It is all up to them and Kiera's instincts when it comes to danger. Solana and Blair made eye contact, great, Solana thinks. A powerful mana-filled bitch came to the rescue for a little fox who got a little trouble. No matter why Blair was so fed up when Solana beat Foire's ass twice, obviously, she yearns for him. Solana has no time for their little romance, but she does not have any choice.

"Too bad, I don't plan to lose-" "You are accusing Tessa, sentencing her for a life of solitude, but you are in cohorts with the enemy all along." The deadly voice of Prince Corean cut Tori off. Zeno and Tori sharply turned to the newly arrived unwanted guest of the night. Standing two meters away from them, Prince Corean was openly glaring at them. He was with his knight who had already drawn a sword against them. I am saving your damsel ass so shut up. Tori returned his glare with a blank look. She clenched her hands once before relaxing.

Something moves across Thalrion's face. Quick and private and aimed at Soren, who is finding his toast extremely interesting. "He talks too much," Thalrion says. "He talks exactly the right amount," Tiara replies. Thalrion looks at her for a moment. And then he looks at me and I look at him and through the bond something warm and slightly mortified passes between us and I press my lips together and look at the window. My shoulders are shaking. "Are you laughing?" "No," I say.

Andriel asked between moans, his voice hoarse with desire. Taylor’s eyes, previously closed, snapped open, meeting Andriel’s gaze—a mix of lust and anticipation. He knew Andriel was waiting for an answer. “Even knowing it might cause another uproar, I say yes,” Taylor replied, moaning again as Andriel thrust even deeper. Unable to hold back, Taylor surrendered to the pleasure, reaching his climax under Andriel’s intense thrusts. Hearing Taylor’s answer and the excitement it sparked, Andriel gave in to his own pleasure, reaching his orgasm. The proposal wasn’t just a promise; it was the prelude to a bonding ritual Andriel wanted to make a grand event, one worthy of the fierce love they shared

And Lazriel… well, he was its most dangerous one. He lounged across a low-slung chaise, velvet robed and entirely too pleased with himself, one leg draped over the other like a wicked scribe awaiting gossip and sins. His curls were crowned with a silver circlet, but the mischief in his eyes was older than any crown. “So,” he purred, gaze flicking to me, then Orion, then Caelan, “have we returned with a plan or simply more pretty scars?” “Both,” Orion said, dropping into a chair and swinging his boot up onto the table with a loud thud. “Although, I’m beginning to think I’m the only one who finds explosions romantic.”