Vee X Masha Novels & Stories

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His veins were on fire. “It’s me, Chase. Make love to me. Like you want to.” She leaned forward taking his mouth with hers. He deepened the kiss. She was wet and willing, and it felt too good to resist. Mason chuckled softly to himself. Damn, this was too good. He already had some perfect pictures. But this video would be the cherry on the cake. Their soft moans were beginning to irritate him. He removed the clown mask from his face. Chase wouldn’t register in any case; he was so focused on fucking Camilla he didn’t even notice when Mason injected him with the heroin-cocaine mixture.

Murmurs rippled through the group. "He's telling the truth," Kyle said quietly beside Natzy. She turned to him. "What?" "He's a genius," Kyle said, his gaze fixed on Naro. "He sees patterns most people don't." "A game?" Natzy repeated, skeptical. "VEDRAH is a trial ground," Kyle said. "We're judged here. Hunted by what we've done. The worst of what we are." Natzy's chest tightened. 'Hunted by my crimes.' The words echoed in her mind.

Masha purred in my head. I look at Braden and he gorgeously smiles at me, he gently pulled me and we walk towards the center stage. I saw the lustful stare of the she-wolves towards Braden. I can see hate and envy in their eyes towards me. 'Kill them," Masha savagely said. I shake my head from her outburst, so possessive. "Shh, they can't do anything to our mate," I told her. Masha rolled her eyes at me before.

Another girl yelled coming out from a corner I don't know “Vee! I've been looking for you, give me my concealer!” The first girl yelled fuming in anger, “Oh please you can have it, it's not even great like I thought” Vee threw the concealer at her “I Veeky swear that your hands and nose will never smell my makeup ever again” “Don't mind her, her makeups are useless” Vee said to me with a smiled and pushed Asha away “Fuck, Vee what's that for?”

Vee laughed, "well, she said she was going to be dramatic..." "Fuck... I almost gave birth on my way.." Vee washed her hands and then wiped them before coming to sit next to me, "and look at you still looking like my fucken hot whale." I rolles my eyes, "you're not funny.." "I'd like to think that I really am funny. And you love it." I shook my heas and leaned over her, "I love you.. not it." She leaned over too and kissed me, "I missed you so fucken much.. and since Tia and her wife are coming later, I was think maybe we could you know.. first before they get here..."

“I can scent our bond, Vespa.” I laughed. “I’m human. Your mystical wolf soulmate theory doesn’t apply to me.” “It usually doesn’t,” he admitted. “The Moon Goddess pairs us with our own kind.” “Good,” I said. “Tell her I’m not interested.” His expression shifted. “I need you, Vespa. Your scent alone drives me insane.” “My scent?” I sniffed my sleeve. “Pretty sure that’s just perfume.” He leaned closer, smiling slightly. “Vanilla,” he said. “Mixed with something wild.”

Determined to find a safe place to rest tonight. Matthew's POV: "Sorry ma'am... we lost your husband's truck when it crossed out of pack territory," Veronica reported. Vee- which was Veronica's nickname, was a short female. Maybe five one. She was a natural strawberry blonde and blue eyed. She had a yellow bandanna around her neck and overalls she slipped on during her transformation from wolf to girl. She had just come out of the woods and there was mud stuck to her legs and arms. Twigs in her hair. Six pack mates stood by her with their heads bowed in respect. My sister April growled aggressively towards the pack mate. She raised her hand and struck Vee across the face. I flinched as I fel

Behind her, Constance tends to the wolven children with Helen and their parents beside them, watching protectively. I’m hit with a wave of nostalgia and recollection that fades as Veesa stops and grins at us, her upper fangs visible among her perfectly chiseled teeth. ‘You did good both of you. Excellent. He might not be able to regrow that arm, but he’s not dead. I think there’s joy in that’.

EVE “thank you” I expressed to Alex as the water grew warm against my worn skin. Climbing in behind me, he gently pulled my body against his and began to slowly massage away any knots that sat on my shoulders. Closing my eyes, I grew comfortable under his touch as he kneaded at every aching muscle that coerced my body. Laying my head back against his shoulder, I fully fought the urge to fall asleep in his arms. My nose filled with scents of rose and vanilla as I felt Alex begin to lather Soap over my body, making sure not to irritate my slightly broken skin, courtesy of the