Toymaster Dc Novels & Stories

My room door i was so sure I had left shut that first night. "He played you," Dante said softly. "He's still playing you. Making you think you have power when really, you're dancing exactly where he wants you. You and Julian both." "Why are you telling me this?" "Because I want you to understand what you are to him. A toy. A possession. Something he acquired and will eventually discard." Dante's hand came to my face. I jerked back. "But it doesn't have to be that way. You could choose differently."

Outside the car, Julian burst out laughing, clapping his hands like a kid at a carnival. "Wow, you found it, Sebastian! I told Luna that keeping real tools in the car is such a downer. What if you bump into one? Hurts like hell! Isn't it way better to keep something sweet instead?" He grinned, proud as ever. "I had that custom-made in Aurenheim, imported and all. Handmade gourmet chocolate. Pretty pricey, but hey, you're welcome!" Rage surged through me. I crushed the chocolate in my hand and shouted, "Who told you to mess with my car? Are you out of your damn mind?"

“Yeah, I’m sure.” “You said you would be my toy, but toys break.” “Not me. So daddy, fuck me, please.” A strange look passes over his features as he releases them and unbuckles his pants. And I can’t help the gasp that escapes through my tiny lips.

she tried to adjust to the other end of the bench just to keep a distance from me. silly girl "You think you have a choice don't you?". I giggle at the idea she was feeding her f***ked-up mind. " I'm not a toy anyone can just posses, I have my own will, I'm not even a slave that I would belong to anyone." This works two ways Doll, you give me an answer while you are still sane and in your right thinking mind or give me an answer why my di**k is plugging in and out of you hardly."

" I'm not yours, I was never yours and I never will be yours!!" " Oh really?" His brows rise up in a challenging tone. another gasp appears from the crowd. I can hardly tell if it's supporting me for standing up to Draven or feeling sad for me "yes, really!, I'm not a toy anyone can just own " I add trying to wiggle my wrist off his hold but the intensity increases. " but that wasn't what you said last night was it ?, I mean when you are screaming my name and begging me to fuck you more" he winks and everyone laughs

Besides maybe if they were split, I could convince my mom to be on my side the day I decided to come out. My mind inadvertently went to the new addition to my collection. My boy toy. He had such a full hair of dark hair, lush too. My hands sank into the lush strands when I grabbed it and he was so responsible to it too. Fuck. I loved grabbing him too, his body was toned, muscular in a way that made me want to lick him. And his eyes. He was always looking at me too, with those sparkly hazel eyes. Beautiful boy. My beautiful boy toy.

, I repeated not giving in to my growling stomach. She nodded her head slowly and walked out clicking the door shut. I slapped my cheeks trying to process what I had just done. I remembered he had called me his toy and wondered what punishment I would get for defying his orders or he could be like those ruthless but sweet lords and drag me to have dinner with him. I waited. I looked at the time, it was already past twelve and wondered what was taking him so long. Maybe he just didn't care or had better things to do, after all, he was Dylan Xavier, the most feared mercenary and mafia lord in this dark world.

A red dotted map appears, indicating that the Lord is in danger and at the point shown on Don Lee's cell phone. Don Lee was a little confused, he knew, his master was not someone to be easily defeated. He was sure, the situation that befell his master was not an ordinary situation. That's why, he brought many of his troops to the location point. Not only ordinary troops, Don Lee also brought the greatest troops in martial arts. ______ Jordan Catwalk entered the laboratory room. The man carried a syringe with a green liquid in it. "What do you want from us?" asked Jeremy. Jordan, who was walking with Diana and Jack beside him, laughed.

“Move on my signal.” My blood was hot beneath my skin but I forced down the rage. These bastards didn’t just threaten my empire. They threatened everything I built, everything I protected. Including Jaden. I wasn’t just fighting for turf tonight. I was fighting for him. For what was mine. I leaned forward, peeking around the edge of the crates. There was Dante. A wiry, twitchy bastard standing in the center of the chaos like he thought he owned the place. He was barking orders at his men, six of them, laughing as they unloaded crates of my product. Like the war was already over. Like they’d won.

The Toy . . Damon gently placed me on the bed, and his mouth was back in mine. His hand was exploring every part of my body—every inch of my skin. He massaged my breast, twirling my nipples between his fingers, and I moaned into his mouth. His tongue replaced his fingers, swirling around and teasing my nipples. A pleasurable jolt sparked through my body, igniting warmth in me. My heart skipped a beat when his hands found a way to my clit and stroked it with the right pressure. He inserted a finger into my wet pussy, and pleasure pulled my head backward.