Twilight Spike Novels & Stories

Somira rode him more, she didn't want to stop and breathing became heavy with beads of sweat on her forehead. Lawrence closed his eyes and groaned, he was reaching climax and he would release his seeds soon. He wanted to pull out but Somira wasn't having any of it, she was so turned on that she became more possessive and rode his cock harder, her heavy breath in his face. At once, not able to hold it all in, Lawrence released his load of sperm into her and watched her smile in happiness.

“That’s my girl.” He attacked me harder, sucking my clit, fingers pumping faster, the flat of his tongue working me relentlessly. My thighs started to tremble around his head. The pressure built fast and brutal. I was right there, right on the edge, muscles clenching… Headlights swept across my bedroom wall. The low rumble of a car pulling up outside cut through the night. We both froze. I was mid-orgasm, pulsing around his fingers, so close it hurt. Damon’s head snapped up, eyes wide.

He looked like a Spirit wolf. The Gamma launched at him, but Damien successfully dodged. The Gamma attacked again, and Damien dodged. They were at it for a while with Damien dodging every attack. It was clear Alex didn't want to hurt him. Getting frustrated he turned to mist to attack, but Damien did something no spirit wolf had ever done before. He stood on his hind legs, grabbed the head of the mist and pinned it down. A golden light began to emit from him. The rest of the pack backed away, afraid of being touched by the light. The Gamma became whole again under Damien's paws, and Alex spoke in what seemed like a roar.

He is crippled. “What? Dad, how can you do this to me?” Melissa screams. “You don't expect me to get married to someone like this,” Melissa said. “Just look at the bright side, darling, the things you will benefit from.” “Dad,” Melissa yelled, and her father kept mute for her. “I am not getting married to a cripple. The proposal is rejected,” Melissa said and walked out in anger. Lauren bit her lips and shook her head. She knows she will never reject such an offer like that.

I take a small piece of the steak in my mouth, this is heaven, the perfect medium-rare, juicy, perfect piece of meat. “Seriously.” He snaps. He can’t win with me, he needs to know when to give up, I am simply teaching him the lesson. I nod. “A few hours with a bow tie at our wedding or a lifetime with pink, you decide rose.” I smile. “Fine, I will wear the pink.” He growls. “Nobody forces me to do the way you are doing.” “Welcome to my world, rose.” I take a sip of my cocktail. “Also, someone needs to make you soft, looks as if I was the one taking the lead on that.”

She asked in a sarcastic tone, making me laugh and I lifted her off the couch. "Wh--What are you doing, Nate?" she gasped in shock. "Time to explore some other places in your apartment." I smirked, making my way upstairs and she held on to my neck tightly. "I'll kill you if you drop me, Nate. I'm scared of heights." She started to freak out as I kept climbing up the stairs. "I've got you, baby girl." I winked, kissing her lips. The rest of the night went by blissfully perfect and I realised how much I craved her with every passing second. She was like a drug and I honestly couldn't get enough of her.

Its speed was terrifying—twice as fast as the Tier 1 agility-type zombie. Two kilometers might as well have been two steps. "Come on, then." Jake didn't flinch. As long as it charged in a straight line, it was a perfect target. Just as it closed to 800 meters, the White Spike skidded to a halt and whipped its barbed tail forward. A half-meter-long white bone spike shot through the air like a missile. CLANG!

The eerie glow of perpetual twilight adds an otherworldly quality to the tension that fills the air. The voice of the leader of the seven cuts through the silence, sharp and accusing. “Kai, you’ve outdone yourself this time. Bringing a wolf here, amid this perpetual twilight? Are you trying to get us all killed?” Kai stands tall, and I can see the determination in his eyes. “You underestimate her, Dante. This wolf is different. She’s a wildcard, and she’s already proven herself more resourceful than any other shifter I’ve encountered.” The doubts of the seven hangs heavy in the air, their concern clear. The mischievous vampire voices his apprehension. “Resourceful or not, she’s still a wolf,

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Now, your lineage pays the deficit. He brought the spike down. Elena tried to scream, to fling her weight to the side, to call upon the absolute last remnant of the silver ice shard in her boot. Nothing moved. Her muscles refused the command. The cold iron tip pricked the skin right over her pulse point, a single bead of her blood rising to meet the metal. Before the spike could crush her windpipe, a sudden, blinding flash of violet lightning cut through the drainage abyss.