Valkyrae Sexy Novels & Stories

Valerie's wolf exclaimed once more taking over. "Of course I am, Lucas." Valerie says to him, pushing him over the edge. He quickly pulled his towel off. How was she going to manage crazy hot sex with these men every day? Not just individually but with both at the same time as well? She yelps when he holds her up against the wall and is standing between her legs. He places his face in her neck. "Do you want me, Valerie?" She whimpers. "Cause I want you so bad right now."

“You’ll regret it.” “Oh?” she smirked. “Is that a promise?” Before I could answer— Valkyra stepped beside her. She looked worse than the last time I’d seen her. Her clothes were dirty. Her eyes darker. Almost… Unrecognizable. Yet the hatred inside them hadn’t changed. It had only grown. “You should’ve stayed home,” she said softly. I stared straight back at her. “You should’ve stayed in your dungeon.” Her smile vanished. Around us, the forest seemed to fall eerily quiet.

He kept me pinned against his hip, his silver eyes dark and heavy with a satisfaction that made my face burn. My lips were swollen, my chest heaving as I fought to regain my breath, staring up at him with unadulterated fury. "You're a monster," I breathed, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. Julian smirked, his long thumb reaching up to drag across my lower lip, smearing the dark crimson lipstick he had just ruined. "And you're my wife, Evelyn," he purred, turning us toward the roaring crowd of cameras as the organ exploded into its grand finale. "Welcome to the Vane empire."

The bedroom was huge and luxurious. Valeria opened a large drawer beside the bed and took out several items. She laid them on the silk sheets: a thick black dildo with realistic veins, a smaller pink vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a pair of shiny metal nipple clamps. “Lie on the bed,” Valeria ordered. “On your back. Legs wide open.” Aurora obeyed. She spread her thighs, showing her red, swollen pussy. It was still dripping from her previous orgasms.

" You do sound like a traitor, and after what happened to Donaerys, you've given me every reason to believe that you are" " Valkyrie, watch your tongue". " No, how else can we explain the fact that the werewolves attacked our key component in our fight against them, if not that there is a spy amongst us". " I have warned you enough", Valeria said, releasing his claws and standing on his feet. " What the hell do you think you can do?" Valkyrie said in anger, also standing to his feet and hitting his released claws on the poor table that never committed any crime other than keeping them apart.

“I dare you.” The sun-kissed blonde screams bloody murder, the sound high-pitched and aggravating. “I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU.” She roared, pouncing onto me. However, someone grabbed her hair, practically ripping it from her scalp and flinging her body back into the water. Hastily turning around to see Valeria, her robe was undone showcasing the undergarments while her face was eerily calm. Her dark eyes swirling with flames of fury. “V-valeria.” They all stutter, growing pale like they had seen a ghost. “W-we-“

“Kyrian grabbed both of Ira’s wrists with one hand and pressed her hands tightly to the floor above her head. With his other hand, he roughly tore the neck of the white shirt, leaving deep scratches on the girl’s skin. The brown-haired man licked a drop of blood from her shoulder, then took a loud, drawn-out breath. -Your blood smells so wonderful... Sharp fangs pierced the tender neck. Ira screamed... Valya gathered all her strength and will. She had not used the other side of her abilities for many years. She liked saving lives much more than taking them. But she still knew something. Having ordered Ilyana to hide in the far hall, she prepared for the attack.

He spread her legs obscenely wide, putting her completely open to him, and just peered down at her with burning dark eyes. Raven's cheeks were completely flamed a deep crimson, and she immediately tried to close her thighs together to hide herself, but Valen firmly kept his hands on her knees, refusing to allow it. I decided to just sit back against the sofa cushions, resting my chin on my palm to enjoy the spectacular show unfolding right in front of me. "Let me see too, Valen," I said, my voice low and rough with lingering arousal.

The woman looked speechless, then suddenly she shoved past me. “Who is that?” She sniffed the air. “Tell me why a Demon looks like that?” the Valkyrie demanded as she stopped a few feet inside my door, yelling at me. “Please, come in, make yourself comfortable,” I said sarcastically as I closed the door. “Why is ‘Demon’ the first thing that everyone sees when they look at me?” Angelica demanded. “Because you are a Demon, I can smell it,” the Valkyrie said, then sniffed. “At least half.” She looked confused.

-RAINA’S POV- Hera growled erotically, daring Valen to act on his promise. Muffled and soft moans spewed from me, accompanying the distinct sound of flesh slapping against each other that resonated throughout the cave. Sweat dripped down from Valen’s forehead. The sheen of his flesh, the pleasure-filled expression on his face, the low grunts from his lips, the desperate way his fingers intertwined with mine ― every little thing he did was driving me into a mind-boggling haze.