Truthless Recluse Fanart Novels & Stories

he finally responded and the air disappeared. “You saw correctly. The mark on my neck glows when I fuck and cum” My eyes couldn’t grow any wider as I pieced the truth together. KING LEONIDAS WAS BEAST MAN!!

Renowned artist Lucian Vale, is a 42 years old perfectionist with a dark reputation. He needs the perfect muse for his most provocative collection yet. When 23 years old aspiring model Joshua Hart walks into his private studio, Lucian knows he’s found more than just a body, he’s found raw, uninhibited inspiration. What begins as classical nude poses quickly spirals into explicit, boundary pushing sessions filled with erotic poses, intense oral worship, masturbation, and eventually full gangbang scenes orchestrated by the artist himself. In Lucian’s world, art and lust are inseparable, and Elias is willing to surrender everything, his body, his limits, and his pleasure to become the ultimate

"I, Vione Celestia Munest, accept your rejection as your Luna and mate, Alpha Usher Thorne." *

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

She made these decisions without consulting me and I knew there wouldn’t be any time to meet Rogers so I just had to give in, once again. “Send him up,” I muttered reluctantly and he went away. I turned on the news on the small TV I had installed for this purpose, to work out and hear the morning news. They were rounding up the business news and entertainment news was coming on, I grinned in anticipation but the image that came up next was not what I was expecting at all. A bad picture of Emma throwing her fist at my face and Rachel watching from the bar. ‘Tech Millionaire, Jason Micheal, receives blow from violent partner over interaction with Rachel Scott.’

Beneath the unfinished HERE LIES line, smaller text glowed into being, as if responding to the brush of my breath on the stone. Titles. In a neat column, each one is separated by a tiny, blood‑red dot. “Salt & Silence.” “Ghosts in the Vents.” “Grin Wiring.” “The Bone City.” “Housekeeping for the Damned.” “Untitled Train Thing.” “Dead Girls Don’t Trend.” “Threadcount.” Some had skull icons next to them, jagged and final. Some had hourglasses, half‑full, sand frozen mid‑fall. One or two just… flickered, as if the system didn’t know whether to mark them as alive or dead.

Aldrich sneered. "I also know that—" "Tell me what you want or I'll tell your father you're here right now." "Okay, I'll say it. But let me go first." Aldrich let go of Derrick. "I want to live here," Derrick said. "Hahaha. In your dream," replied Aldrich. "Oh, come on—" "Get out of my house now!" "I'll give you anything—" "Get out!" "Listen, I'm being chased by a Vampire Hunter. So at least give me a place to hide," Derrick explained.

Angus said. “What does Alpha Ruari’s mate look like?” Tillamuk asked. Angus removed an envelope from his pocket. He tossed it onto my desk. I grabbed it. I let out a growl as I pulled the pictures from the envelope. There in the pictures was Aerian. She was wrapped in Alpha Ruari’s arms. On her neck was a fucking mark. “How long has she been in the pack?” I growled.

"You mean Risa's album? Uncle Nate gave me that photo album so I know what Risa looks like when she was growing year by year." "Yeah," Khloe said as she tapped my thigh repeatedly. "And I can't believe you're a psychotic freak. I never anticipate that you can create an imaginary lover using Uncle Nate's story at such a young age. And then you decided to be a stalker and sneaked into our Halloween party to make it all real. But you got disappointed because the real Arisa couldn't match your sexual imagination so you decided to use Jane to please your illusion. And now, you have come here to punish her because she forgot about you? That's really wicked, Quinn. I'm so proud of you! You are far

What about their illegitimate desires? 'UGH! AHHHHHHH!' I chug a vase on the opposite wall. Another antique item ceases to exist. #Thomasdodgesthedog #Supremestumbles #LacklusterLuna #HighshyLuna #Ladiesinaction #futureleadersmyass