Unstoppable Morgan Nude Novels & Stories

She’s literally always unconscious. And then we have Warren. I still don’t know what his weakness is. He can’t just be all powerful and unbreakable. Every single living creature has a weakness and I have to find out what it is if I ever hope on defeating him. I will not leave Morgana with this burden to bear. I have to be the one to kill Warren. Morgana is unstable and I cannot let anything happen to her.

Morgan never realised he was being filmed. Soon after, Angelica excused herself, pretending to go to the restroom. Morgan, exhausted and overwhelmed, remained in the private room. That was when Angelica sent the video to several anonymous social media accounts, ensuring it could be linked to Morgan without leaving any direct trace to herself. Within minutes, the scandal exploded online. Morgan’s name trended instantly. The edited video showed him surrounded by five women, as though engaged in indecency. Tweets, posts, and videos flooded social media, accompanied by scathing remarks from users.

How dare they think lowly of me just because I am a woman when I am much more powerful than hundreds of them combined? I love killing Rogues using the abilities that I have and one of them is to control lightning. That's what they get for laying their filthy hands on me. They deserve to be tortured, but they're lucky enough that I'm in a hurry or they'll die an excruciating death.

He said abs I gasped in shock. "What is this? Is it some fuckin sex show?. I ain't showing my vagina to nobody."

His face was turned to the side, his mouth slightly agape, and from his lips came the soft, rhythmic rattle of a deep, untroubled snore. For several long seconds, I simply stood there, the cold floor seeping through the petals beneath my bare feet. The silken fabric, which had moments ago felt like a suit of armor, now felt like a ridiculous, flimsy costume. The disconnect between my elaborate seduction and his profound oblivion was so vast it was almost laughable. Almost.

He asked, narrowing his eyes at him. “You're so dumb, to assume I'd fall for that.” Morgan chuckled. “If someone tried to drug you, that means I'm not your only enemy. You've got another hater. Tsk, who wouldn't hate someone like you?” Morgan got up and took out a picture from his drawer. He glanced at Xavier and shook his head. “You know, I was wondering if I should upload this picture on the internet, or give it to a press company, with the headline of XAVIER GILBERT'S LEAKED SEX PHOTOS or..”

She had only her T-shirt on at that point. Charles sat on his office chair as he carefully placed Morgan on his lap. Forcing himself on Morgan, Morgan compiled by following his body rhythm slowly,it got faster and faster, until Morgan started gorning. “Ah…ah….ah…agh..”Morgan shouted as Charles continued with his forceful vibration. Morgan held his broad shoulders as she screamed for him to stop. Charles, feeling the heat of the affair, forcefully tore open her T-shirt, exposing her entire bust , leaving behind her bra.

I stood on the spot, shocked and unmoving before someone shrieked "Alpha!!" The house was empty faster than the speed of light. I stared at Annalise who looked like she was on the brink of passing out. I realise that my face is void of emotions and I was fuming with anger. Annalise was in a bikini with a bunch of unmated males who were just shamelessly staring at what's mine.

They asked, "Where's Nick? Is he too grief-stricken to face this?" Before I could respond, a commotion erupted outside. Morgan stormed in with her crew, wielding livestream equipment and banners. "What are you doing here, you shameless mistress? Get out!" I shouted, stepping forward. Morgan set up her camera, aiming it at Benedetta's portrait. She sneered, "We're here to celebrate this meddling hater's death. Fam, check out the consequences of crossing me." Nick walked in. "Jennifer, watch your mouth! Morgan's not a mistress. She is my true love, carrying my child."

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” “But I am your Luna” I replied, frowning. “I know baby, but the elders are very traditional, and we’re not official yet,” he reasoned. I sat up, turning my back to him. He pushed his hair away from his face. “Fine,” Morgan muttered, standing to dress. I followed his every movement, admiring his hard beautiful back and round butts. His body has healed nicely. The only thing visible were scars. It was like a miracle had occurred in the night.