Touhou Project Flandre Novels & Stories

Is that piece the green dragon with the silver eyes or am I just confused because of all of these emotions rushing through me? I nod to the brothers, signaling to them, I am ready to mark them as mine. I hold up my index finger to my lips. I watch it turn into a metallic shimmering talon. I don't know how long Regina can keep it looking this way without revealing more of her rare coloration, so I kiss it before I start to blow on it. My breath becomes a teal flame as it wraps around my talon. My eyes locked with Cassius first. As he smirked, he opened his dress shirt to reveal his toned bare chest. I leaned up to kiss him as my talon ran down the length of his chest. Our moans filled the nig

He reached out to grab me, but the neighbors stepped in and stopped him. Out of options, he pulled out the bracelet, hoping it would stir something inside me. "Lily, I need to give this back to you." I snatched the bracelet and hurled it to the ground, shattering it. "Simon, everything you give me, even your love, feels so cheap." I sneered at his pale, defeated face. "You can be cheap, but I won't let myself be devalued." He whispered in disbelief, "This can't be... You're not my Lily. Give her back to me."

💦Eternal Claim💦 Isabella stepped closer, her crimson hair glowing like blood under the moonlight. Her eyes burned with possessive fury as they raked over my naked body, still marked with Lucian’s cum and bite marks. “So this is your new toy,” she purred, voice like poisoned honey. “A warm, fragile little mortal. How quaint.” Lucian’s arms tightened around me like steel bands. His cock was still half-hard against my ass, slick with our combined fluids. “Leave, Isabella. She is under my protection.”

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Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

COPYRIGHT 2020 A SHODIMU SOPHIA, DREAM_WRITER11 NOVEL. FRENCH ROSE. Written from Christina King’s point of view. Three. I could hear her footsteps getting louder as that second passed. It was a little slower than I expected considering she yelled my name thrice already. It was a struggle to pretend I was still asleep. I didn't know why but it just wasn't my thing. I would try my best and still get caught at the end of the day.

I saw the bodies on the ground, but they were surrounded by a pulsing yellow aura that read [CRITICAL CHARACTER FAILURE]. "What is that?" I whispered, staring at the strange text overlaying the scenes I remembered. "That," she said, pointing at the red text, "is what happens when a character breaks script. That's what happens when the Luna—who is supposed to be soft and compliant and conflicted—turns into a sarcastic wild card who won't play her role. You've corrupted the file."

Floria continued her incantation. “DAMN YOU. I WON'T LET IT GO!!” WHOOSHH Santana threw his scythe at Flo, but unfortunately he missed even though it almost hit the magical girl's left cheek. "I, Floria Fresilca, release you..." Flo finished her chant with a closing incantation. “Nalastormu!!” WHOOSH WHOOSH Flo swung her hand towards Santana. The water bubbles magically spun around and then transformed into sharp needles and shot quickly towards the man.

Andre Saltzman…the general of the new recruit army…was my mate… But didn’t I feel anything? “What is your name, My Lady?” Andre came forward, almost invading my personal space before I hastily took a step back. The action made him and quite a few others frown but he didn’t comment. Instead he waited patiently for my answer. “My name is Flora.” I told him, my voice almost a whisper. A smile lit up Andre’s face as he took my hand in his and brought it to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on the back of my hand. If anything, it made me feel uneasy standing so close to him, so I hastily removed my hand and clenched my dress tightly.

Fleur wanted to obtain a lot of things in this life. Before today, the things she wanted most were Vera's ring and Marcius's secret to longevity. But today, the thing she desired the most was the Four-Sided Treasure Tower. The ring and the secret to longevity were Marcius's, but the Four-Sided Treasure Tower was a treasure that even Marcius longed for. Therefore, the value of the tower was many times greater than the previous two. The secret to longevity was enough to compel Fleur to personally travel to Oskia and return to the vast Mount Tason. So, when it came to the Four-Sided Treasure Tower, she had to go herself to ensure that nothing went wrong.