Twisted Wonderland Ruggie Novels & Stories

Jules wagged her finger in the air. Unease crawled down my neck. “Yes, it is. We decided on four phases: sadness, disgust, happiness, and fear.” “There are five phases.” Jules’s hazel eyes sparkled with mischief. “The last is jealousy, or did you forget?” “I never agreed to that!” We were at The Crypt, Thayer’s most popular off-campus bar, for one last hurrah before classes started Monday. Students had started trickling back, and the bar was way more packed than earlier this summer.

He watched as the butler tried to argue but left after much persuasion. Lucas kept on with his journey around the mansion, His eyes sweeping through the grand corridor, taking in the chandelier, marble floors, and exquisite items. His footsteps sounded through the hallway as he explored, his eyes darting from one luxurious item to the next. He paused at a doorway, stumbling upon an half-opened door curiosity got the best of him as he stepped into the room The room was decorated in a fine taste of matrimony harmony, walking closely to one of his paintings he realized it was one of his many works, as he became mesmerized by his works and particularly didn't notice the figure who was standing b

"You look just like an angel fallen straight from the heavens." Sinking onto the plush upholstered bench, Ruth enveloped Emma's trembling hands in her gnarled, comforting grip. "But that sadness in your beautiful eyes troubles me. What's weighing so heavily on that precious heart of yours, hm?" A tremulous sigh slipped past Emma's lips as she instinctively leaned into the nurturing strength of her beloved nanny. For years, Ruth had been her sanctuary, a bastion of warmth and wisdom when the world seemed determined to shatter her piece by piece. In her presence, Emma felt safe to peel away the polished veneer of composure, to reveal the quivering vulnerability roiling beneath.

I looked at the merry-go-round as it moved slowly and I stared at it. "Do you want to go on that as well?", William asked from beside me and I looked up at him. "What if I say yes?", I asked and he sighed. "You like things that move in a circular motion, don't you?", he asked and I thought about it. "I guess so", I replied with a shrug and he shook his head. The whole amusement park suddenly lit up. It was getting dark already, so the light did its thing. Everywhere is so bright and beautiful. There are just so many colors everywhere.

"Wow, they all look so fun! Let's start with the carousel." Erios, who had never been to R-Wonderland before, eagerly joined the queue alongside children accompanied by their parents. Ravyn, who had ventured as far as the Bodhi Roof Temple in the suburbs of Themeise before entering Airburst, found the experience even more thrilling than she had anticipated. "I'm coming too." The girl with purple hair followed behind, holding three-colored frozen drinks and fish balls in her hands. "Great! How about trying something more exhilarating on the next ride?"

"This is not good. As warlocks, we can do a lot of things using water and stuff that we can make look and taste like water that is not water at all. Do you feel any different?" "I feel fine," Raine tells him, but I can feel the panic set in, so I put my arm around her to steady her. I want to take the glass and see if I can figure out what was in it. There is a black residue around it, so I know that there was something other than just water in it. If you start to feel anything, let me know right away." Barrett says as he walks back toward the door to leave.

he says he’s hands working faster and faster on me. “I want to cum sir, pleaseee” I beg as I shudder form the intensive of what he was doing. “Beg to cum baby! Beg me ! How bad do you want it” he’s hands fingers curled in me twisting and turning as they rammed into my g spot over and over again. “Pleaseee, sir please” I said shuddering as the I feel my orgasm crashing through me. He rubbed my clit so hard my body shuddering and jolting from the pleasure and released all over his fingers, cum dripping down them.

Tiffany planned the party and was also the chairperson of the planning committee. “Yeah, it's nice.” I replied and she chuckled before walking away. “I really wanna fuck you here.” Ryan whispered in my ear and immediately I felt my pussy get wetter. “Funny how that has always been my fantasy.” I replied in a whisper, licking my lips. “You're such a bad girl.” He said and I smiled. “Where exactly do you want to fuck me?” I asked, pulling him deeper into the dance floor. “We are going to fuck right here and I want you to moan loudly if possible louder than the silly noises from our dancing counterparts.”

And most importantly, what did they want with us? "I hope you can swim," the one at my back whose dark mask had red stitching on one cheek said. "Are we going for a swim?" My blonde friend asked. The other one chuckled, "Something like that." With a grimace, red stitching bent and pushed open a hole in the ground covered by a metal lid. The smell that wafted up was rancid. I covered my nose and my eyes watered. "What's in there?" Trish asked in a small, unsure voice.

Luckily, my words didn’t sound too slurred. He smiled and turned to the bartender… who amazingly enough came right over. Everyone who had been waiting for a drink looked over, jealous. The girls kept looking at the guy holding my hand. There was something about him that made him impossible not to look at. If I hadn’t grown up around werewolves I would probably be staring at him too. Werewolves have this amazing ability to attract all the attention around them when they wanted it, and the older, more experienced ones could blend in like they were invisible if they needed to too.