Twisted Cosmo And Sprout Novels & Stories

he smirked with a playful look on his face and I pursued my lips into a thin line. "Don't you ever try that again unless you want to be fired," I hissed, trying to sound angry. "You kissed me back too. So if I'm getting fired, I'm taking you down with me, sweetheart." he kept stirring his coffee with one hand while his other hand was stuffed inside his pocket. Oh no, he didn't. Even though I was so fucking mad at him, I couldn't help but noticed his messy hair, his tie which was undone, hanging loosely around his neck and the sleeves of his button-down shirt rolled up, showing off his sexy forearms. I could make out his perfect jawline from the side and my hands itched to run all over his da

“It’s not the smell of flowers. It’s the scent of the departed souls. Take note of it so that when I visit you someday after I have joined my ancestors, you would remember to give me water. Your grandpa came to visit us, so I had to give him water to continue his journey home. “I’m sure that, from the ancestral world, your grandpa is giving you his backing on the adventure of love that you will soon embark on. You may doubt it because your so-called education and books tells you nothing about these things. But trust me Quasi, whatever happens in the material world first happen in the world of the unseen.”

"Keith, this is..." "Well... It is actually my surprise gift for you after we watch the fireworks display that I planned tonight. But as you can see, that did not happen because of the sudden rain earlier." Keith slowly explained. "But I still want to give it to you. Just because my plan failed doesn't mean I cannot give it to you anymore." "The charms..." "Those are the flowers in your garden that you cannot touch because of your allergies. Since you cannot touch the real thing, then let's just settle with these charms."

His thrusts grеw morе еrratic, morе frеnziеd, еach onе a sеaring brand lashing across hеr sеnsеs. Sarah tееtеrеd on thе еdgе of thе abyss, еvеry fibеr of hеr bеing coilеd taut in brеathlеss anticipation of thе rеlеasе that dancеd maddеningly just out of rеach. Shе nееdеd it, cravеd it with a hungеr so primal it dеfiеd rationality.

He looked at me through his mirror, the same angry glare plastered on his face as he turned around. As anticipated, he had tattoos on his stomach. On one side, he had a crown, on the other he had what looked like a date which of course I had no idea what was for. He then had a tattoo in the centre of his chest. He also had a smaller tattoo on his hip which looked too small for me to actually see what it was but there was another tattoo on the other side which was almost on his v line which might I add was very toned. The tattoo was a 'forgive' one in cursive writing.

It was night time but the moon shone so brightly, you could almost think it was daytime already. Amelia and Joanna sat down on a bench, beside Joanna's tent in the trio squad. A/N: Trio squad is just a name I have formed for the place Amelia and other homeless people live. "How was work?" Joanna asked "Nice, same as always," Amelia replied "That's great," Joanna said, looking down at her fingers. "Yeah," Amelia replied The two of them went silent as they stared into the night sky. It looked so calm up there.

“Turned-wolves aren’t dangerous in nature unless it is a full moon. The ones who are bonded with their sires are still under their control. If a turned-wolf isn’t bonded, they might be different. As I said, we will observe a little longer. If they don’t show any signs of being a threat and are willing to cooperate, there is no need to keep them locked in a cell. We will still need to keep a close eye on them for their safety and the safety of others.” “Understood.” Silica nodded. Returning to the room, I sat in the chair and waited until Daniel was done on the phone. When it looked like he was about to end the call, I held up my hand. “Actually, I want to speak to both of you before you hang

The room was quiet except for the soft hum of the evening. Imani and Zariah lounged close on the couch, fingers lightly brushing, knees occasionally pressing together in slow, teasing contact. The warmth, the subtle intimacy, and the playful closeness sent shivers through Imani’s body, making her pulse quicken with every lingering glance. Every touch, however small, carried a weight that made her skin tingle, a delicious awareness that settled deep in her chest.

My vision blurred as I felt another orgasm building rapidly. “Cum for me, princess. Cum all over your stepbrother’s cock,” he growled, spanking me again. That was all it took. I screamed his name as I came hard, my walls clenching around him. With a deep growl, he thrust once more before spilling inside me, filling me with his hot seed. We collapsed onto the couch, breathless and trembling. He pulled me into his arms, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “This is wrong…” I whispered, guilt flooding through me.

this was a perfect opportunity, he was alone, no guards and they were just going to waste it. He won’t just sit down here and do nothing; he decided and brought his engine to life and carefully revised and taxied off into the road and left. ******** “It has been a pretty awesome evening” Lara commented as she stared at the full moon, bright eyed. “Yeah, it has” Liam muttered, shifting his gaze from her to the moon. The cold breeze breezing past them. The fire flies buzzing about in the thin air. The stars shone brightly in the sky. “What do you know about the stars?” Lara asked, shifting her attention to Liam.