Twinkets Novels & Stories

I felt the need to make him a goal to achieve within this next year and try to get him to smile at least once. “Above your heads, I am sure you noticed our signature drones flying around. If you haven’t found it already, if you look under your seats, you will find a device with a button on it. Each drone is connected to a separate device. Once you press the button, the drone will track your location and land on your lap.” Alpha Hynes continued talking after the clapping stopped.

she said. Her eyes gleamed with curiosity as she looked at me. I wondered if I should be relieved. I wondered if it was okay to trust her. But then, I realized that I didn't exactly have a lot of options right now. I was going to have to believe her when she said she wouldn't snitch. I sighed and I headed to the bed to settle down. I didn't trust my feet to hold me up at the moment. “My name is Winnie. I'm uncle Elliot’s niece” I muttered the last statement with bitter resentment. I watched as her eyes widened.

she asked. I noticed the human woman's eyes shift from defiance to hurt. Her resolve wavered, and with one last glance at both Benita and me, she turned and walked away. She didn't reach the door, though, before she turned back to us, her eyes fixed on our tangled arms. I felt Benita's hand tighten around my arm. As I was about to disentangle Benita's arm from mine, the human walked back towards us. Before I knew what she was doing, she reached out and disentangled Benita's arms from mine, her fingers slightly brushing against my skin. A rush of sparkles followed where her fingers touched. With a fake smile, she said, "That's better." She then gave me one last glare before disappearing. The

The three of us then returned to pouring drinks as the next game started. The next game was a version of "Pin the Tail on the Donkey," but it was called "Shove the Dildo in the Twink." The game featured the same rules as normal: the blindfolded player is spun around 10 times, and the player must then walk and place his "pin" on a poster on the wall. In this game, the poster had a picture of Twink pornstar Austin Young with his asshole exposed. The player had a cock sticker that had to be placed on or closest to the asshole to win. The winner would receive a date with any of the dancers, bouncers, or bartenders who had given our OK, which was all of us. I had been nervous about this, but I ha

she said, "what do you do?" "I run companies in real estate and technology," Davis said. Though it keeps me busy, it's time draining." "Excellent," Peter remarked. "You have developed rather a reputation," he said. "Thank you," Davis said, somewhat shyly. Davis's eyes kept straying to Ethan, who was now tinkering with a toy car, as the talk went on. The young boy displayed something remarkably familiar. Which Davis sensed. "How old is he?," Davis asked abruptly, keeping his voice laid back.

she questioned, landing another punch to Freya’s side, gaining a groan from her muffled cry. Nefine ignored the commotion and reached for a box that looked old and dusty, laying in a corner, which could easily be ignored. She opened it and typed a code into it, causing where they were to rotate clockwise before opening. They sat back in their cars and drove in before the cleared path closed back. No one would believe that further laid beautiful housings that were divided into two. One looked bigger than the other but still had the same design. Men were lurking around, gnashing their pangs and looking alert to pounce on any who dared to near the vicinity. There were half-transformed.

, she continued and I just listened, not interrupting her for once. FLASHBACK... Author's POV Ten years ago, Twelve years old Amelia had gone to the backyard of their home to get her large teddy bear when those guys arrived at their house. Amelia came back inside with a smiling face, she had found her best teddy after all. Moreover, she had to gift her remaining toys to Mateo; her younger brother because he wanted them.

"Maybe stupid cow fuck wait to ruin Tink's day again." Mike didn't say anything. Tink's goggles had been an obsession since she had lost them to the minotaur. They were magical, able to see things that ordinary people couldn't, and Tink had waited so long only because the house had needed structural repairs to the front deck. This morning, Tink had announced that she had waited long enough and was ready to move forward with Operation Stupid Cow Fuck (her name, not his). "Ready?" Mike asked, his hand hovering over the small, white painted knob.

** One year later. The twins’ first birthday was a whirlwind of balloons, cake, and laughter. Alejandro and Antonio—named after Andres’ grandfathers—clapped their tiny hands as the family sang, their giggles filling the air. Celia sat nearby, frail but smiling, her eyes shining as she watched her grandsons. Shortly after the twins celebrated their first birthday, the house was quiet. Celia lay in her bed, surrounded by family. Ainara held her hand while Santino held the other. Andres was there with Jaime, who couldn’t stop sobbing even though he knew this moment would come.

“Tonight?” “Tonight.” His hand slid up to cup my breast, thumb brushing my nipple. “But first… I want to try something here.” He reached into his drawer and pulled out a thin silk tie and a small bottle of lube. My eyes widened with excitement. “Hands above your head, pretty.” I obeyed, letting him tie my wrists loosely to the headboard. The silk was soft but firm. Being restrained by him made my pulse race. Ryan kissed down my body slowly..neck, breasts, stomach until he reached my core.