Touch Of Malice Destiny 2 Novels & Stories

Being Mafia lords and ladies, the last Mafia lady before Corey died and Corey stands to take the olden gem of the last Mafia lady, that gem doesn't just signify the next heir, it provides royalty and compels the other families to bow down and worship the supreme lord, which is Corey. "I'm confused, Since Corey is the next in line, why the battles?". Lucia confused about what was happening, asked me, I too had no idea why but wouldn't mind finding out. "I don't know, but I think we should wait for Corey and Jason to come back"... I asserted, leaving the study room. I took the book along, I'd want to read more about the lost gem of their last Mafia ruler. Corey arrived a few minutes before mid

In the blink of an eye, his body dissolved into nothingness, vanishing as suddenly as it had appeared, leaving behind an icy chill that seeped into his bones, as if darkness itself had consumed him. Malik gasped, rage coursing through his veins. He snatched the cup from before him, screaming in fury, and hurled it to the ground. The glass shattered into countless fragments, and the sound of its breaking echoed throughout the apartment like a tragic cry - an omen of a new curse being born. It seemed Malik longed for his humanity as much as Damour longed for blood. Malik and Dima made their decision together. Night tightened its grip on the villa. A deep darkness enveloped every corner, and th

Shay hissed "touch it amd we are goners!" The beast sensed the fear brooding within Shay and it's head snapped towards her, it let out a huge grin, exposing its mouth full of sharpened pointed teeth "Come on girl" it said with in a choked voice, too full of teeth "I dare you to knock me over again!" One thing was made clear, Bree Davidson was almost done, They could both sense her soul exiting inch by inch giving way for the darkness, The daemon began to to advance, it claws extended and it's maw dripping spittle, it eyes black displaying intense hatred

Theresa opened her mouth and closed her lips in around the chocolate covered tip. Oh yes, he was fully erect now. The warmth of her soft fingers against his hand, the glint of pleasure in her eyes, the way they lips closed around the red fruit. That strawberry devil even had a shape similar to the head of his penis. As Theresa slowly nibbled on the fruit clamped between her fingers, Damien was relieved to have put the napkin on his lap. Especially when Carmen came to serve coffee. "Enjoying dessert, by the looks of it."

Took the tea cup beside him and drinking the tea. "Don't let the tea that I am drinking pass a wrong way. You are not serious at all, well I will leave them and start watching their dramas as you said!" Laughed loudly and put the tea cup down. "After all the fights! They will settle it and know that it's the murder case of 2010 they should bring up again and fish the criminal out!" Gave the person space to talk and replied again. "Two of them are very good and if they join hand together, will surely get the murderer no matter how powerful he or she can be. I trust them!" Said with low voice and heard a knock at his door.

“One slice. It will be clean. No one will even see the gash as you lay in your coffin. I’ll put that pretty lavender dress with the high neck on you. No one will see and you’ll look so peaceful.” Thunk! Jeannine screamed. More wood fell from the door. One ice-blue eye looked in at her now. “Mama loves you,” the eye said. “It will be quick. I’ll drink your blood and have the power I need to wake Ti Malice. It’s perfect! With your blood, we’ll be together. Let me in, let me have your blood.” Thunk! Jeannine closed her eyes. She shut them so tight she saw stars against a black field of nothingness.