Untouchable Mc Novels & Stories

“How do you know I haven’t made something of myself since then?” Sandra laughed. “You? Please. Let’s show them who you really are.” She turned dramatically to the audience. “You’ve all heard of Sundar, the hidden Weaver behind the Devotion lattice. Well—” she pressed a hand to her chest “—I’m Sundar.” Gasps rippled across the hall. Reporters surged forward, their crystals blinking as they recorded every word. “What? The Luna is Sundar?” “Alpha, is this true?” “No wonder Vane Hall’s wards have been unmatched lately!”

“No, not one. This time, we’re unleashing them all.” His eyes widened. “All of them? That’s a full-scale attack” “Exactly.” I grinned. “And I’ve come up with the perfect plan to ensure there are no mistakes. No chances of failure.” He looked intrigued. Of course he did. They always were,fascinated by chaos until it swallowed them whole. I pulled out my phone and dialed the number listed only as Masterpiece. The line rang once. Twice. Then a third time. And finally, he answered.

“I mean, that’s the Min family. They’re the most powerful family in all of Korea, so there’s no way you could have done that especially in a single night. Y-you made them lose everything? That’s impossible. The Min family is untouchable—” A dry chuckle escaped me at that last word, and I couldn’t help but cover my mouth as my laughter echoed through the room, instantly silencing her. But no matter how hard I tried, the laughter kept spilling out. That word was just too amusing. Untouchable? Was anyone truly untouchable? Even I, Alaric Voss, wasn’t untouchable. I had my weaknesses, my flaws. That’s what made us human. And that was exactly why it had always been so easy for me to read, use, an

He looks back at his brothers. “Boys,” he says. “I think we’ve got ourselves another Untouchable.” The brothers laugh amongst themselves. I look at all of them with an indescribable level of disgust. “The fuck is an untouchable?” I scowl. “The lowliest of the school population,” Beau says. “Anyone who’s anyone will refuse to talk to you. Also, you get to live in the basement.” His lips stretch into a menacing smile. “Hope you enjoy the cold.”

"You go ahead, cleanie boy, and have your tea party. I'll catch up. I want to bag another peak." "Shit," Mike spit. "I'm coming, too. Can't have you taking a header all by your lonesome." Behind him, a whoop sounded, a groan, and a giggle from their only betty present since Ava was still recouping from her broken leg.

Alden pursed his lips in silence. Looking at the blankness of Alden's face, Eun Woo subconsciously thought that Alden had never heard of this name. "Do you know He is the heart throb of the teenagers, Heart breakers of adults and Soul suckers for whom who double crossed him. He has nothing from the beginning but he is a billionaire now and just in three years he becomes Mr. Untouchable, Mr. unapproachable", PARK EUN WOO spoke and Alden's mind was processing his words.

Standing just a few feet away, looking breathtakingly handsome in custom black tuxedos, were the Knox brothers. A violent wave of burning embarrassment rushed from my neck straight to my cheeks. The memory of the previous night slammed into my brain. The image of me lying naked on the cold bathroom floor, frantically ramming their eight-inch black dildo inside my soaking pussy while screaming Adrian’s name into a towel. I felt completely exposed, as if the raw, dirty secrets of my masturbation were written all over my flushed face. To my absolute horror, the event coordinators guided us straight to the main VIP table. Because we were all considered August guests of honor, Victor and I were s

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Not when we can just order a takeaway and get in a few more hours of Call of Duty. “I think it’ll be fine,” said Maurice in a placating voice. “You can just reconnect to him once this is over. You did it before.” “That was when his powers weren’t functioning properly,” said Jenny. “What if he becomes fully untouchable and I can’t get through to him?” Maurice bobbed his head from side to side like this was a reasonable consideration. “We’ve already shown we can lower his defences. We can just put more breasts in his face.”

"Get McAllister on the phone once more. Sort this out. Though his voice was calm, the underlying hardness was clear. Lauren nodded, but she moved nowhere. Nobody performed. A weird, silent awareness permeated the air; Lillian's absence like a wound open not closing. Damon stood quickly, his chair dragging across the marble floor. "Meeting dismissed." Get away. Damon sat in a quiet booth, his tie slack enough to indicate he was not in the mood for politeness. Victor Carmichael, a seasoned tycoon known for his ruthlessness, stirred his brandy across from him and grinned.