Under The Skin Novels & Stories

She was a very beautiful and alluring lady, with long hair that rolled down to cover her breast, she was just there on the ground, lying stark naked and breathless, with bruises all over. Bare and breathless, she lay there trembling. With her wide eyes, darting around, she checked and hoped for a saviour, she knew there was nothing she could do for herself anymore, her heartbeat drumming so fast and loud, she could not only feel it in her chest, she could hear it in her ears. And then, her fears caught up with her. The relentless wolves had already closed in on her, they surrounded her. In a swift twist, they turned into humans too! They were three in number, three of them, looking like they

Both Guardians rushed to fix their wardrobe malfunctions as Rose continued. "Guardian Skinner, by the door to the left, has a stain under his uniform jacket, near the right breast pocket, I believe it's coffee. Guardian Zimbardo, approximately eight feet to the right of Guardian Skinner, has gum on the bottom of his shoe, it's fresh so it was chewed this morning. Guardian Belikov, standing three feet to my right, is the only Guardian with his hands behind his back instead of in front. I suppose it's a Russian thing, but he is wearing a ridiculous leather duster." She finished, her head still down, eyes still closed. "Is there anything else you need me to point out to you Guardian Alto?"

Her friends made comments like, “You’re a world traveler.” “You’ve seen so many things.” “I look up to you. You’re such a gypsy!” Friends. She made “friends” everywhere she went. It wasn’t hard really. Kat was the kind of woman that stole the attention in any room. To be honest, her beauty was more natural than most. Her slightly unkempt brown hair hung to the small of her back, it fell in beachy waves. She came from an Egyptian background so her skin was olive without even needing to see the sun. Her mother blessed her with clear skin and crystal blue eyes. But, like her father. It was her smile that really stole the show. It was such a shame she rarely smiled anymore.

She was laying on the bed, dressed in only a silk and from the way her nipples pushed against the thin fabric of the robe, it was obvious that she was not wearing any underwear. “What is it that you have to say?” I asked. She stood up from the bed and walked towards me in a series of sultry movements. Under different circumstances I would have found this sexy. Hell, the former I would have had her bent over the nearest table while I drill into her, but now, I was just irritated. Not even a semi. Her skin touching me made me feel like my skin was crawling…. Kennedie, she had ruined me for every other person and I should be wary, I knew I should be. All of this was supposed to be too much too

Chapter 8 The marble hallways on the 18th floor of Velmore Capital were silent, save for a firm step that advanced without hurry, yet without hesitation. The glass walls reflected light and shadow, revealing more than they concealed. A female figure emerged with the relentless calm of someone who knows exactly where she’s going. Her pearl-colored dress delicately outlined a composed presence, while a long, dark blue coat—carefully fitted—wrapped her in the elegance of a deliberate gesture. Each step seemed marked by an invisible metronome: measured, precise, leaving no room for distractions or doubts.

I squinted and gave the bomb expert a half-smile. "There’s no need to waste time with words.” "Just do your thing, and quick." He nodded and got down to business with his tools. I licked my back teeth. Great. Now of all times I was dying for a smoke. The afternoon in Safrana? It was blazing hot. I had been standing in the blazing sun for what felt like an eternity, and it seemed like the sun was trying to cook me alive.

My Alpha mate, Kane, finally reached out through the mind-link after three days of me not showing up at his door to make a scene. His voice cut into my head, carrying a rare trace of satisfaction. "Looks like you finally understand that the rules of the Blackwood Pack aren't just for show. Since you've learned your lesson, I'll give you the pass to the healing springs. And stop making a fuss over every little thing where Selena's concerned." I didn't answer. Just looked down at the bloodstains still dried between my thighs. Kane probably thought I'd finally learned to obey. Learned to bow my head to him and Selena. No one believed that I, as Luna, had to apply to Beta Selena just to use the

It was the darked skinned guy from the pool! His skin was a deep, rich shade, glistening slightly under the glow of the LED lights. The darkness of his complexion contrasted beautifully with his afro, which framed his face and added an air of mystery to his striking features. His physique was nothing short of mesmerizing. Broad shoulders tapered down to a defined waist, showcasing the impressive V-shape of his body. Each muscle was sculpted with precision, the contours of his chest rising and falling rhythmically with each breath. The chiseled abs, a perfect six-pack were breathtaking.

I extend my claws yet again, narrowly missing its random grab as it struggles to get away from me. I land right on it, finding purchase in the groove of its muscles. For some reason, I expected its body to be hard with muscles and structure, but my nails pierce right through as though it's made of jelly. I take a closer look as it clumsily tries to grab me, and I see some strange spores on its skin. Almost like mold. They're black and nasty-smelling, clustered in so many places like barnacles. Unable to take the mystery, slice its chest, breaking off its skin.

<><><> Tiger's wagon halted sharply in front of the old building, and he came down in just a black singlet on his jean pants. He's got a stick of weed in his mouth which he kept puffing as he stared at the building It's the oldest building in Sicily, and the walls are already cracking. The rendezvous for most shady businesses in the Underworld (criminals world) Meeting The Terminator has been his target since two years ago when she began her merciless killings, but he hasn't been lucky for once despite his higher up position in the Underworld. Her face has stayed hidden, only her perfect killings speak for her. For the record, she killed 40+ people already, thereby making a name