Velvet And Veneer R34 Novels & Stories

Now that I knew who my mate was, the thought of any other man was off-putting. Raven had chosen a gown that screamed me, yet at the same time, it was elegant. Made up of black sequined lace and sheer nude panels, it was cut in a mermaid style, with a trail spread behind me. It had long sleeves that were partially sheer and a dipped sweetheart neckline that was sheer down the centre, showing off a good amount of cleavage. I wore nude heels, and my hair was curled with half pinned up and the rest down, a small thin vine entwined into it.

“You okay, baby?” She nodded, adrenaline surging. “I’m not losing you.” They stole one of Viktor’s vehicles and sped deeper into the forest. Ten minutes later, Marcus pulled over in a hidden clearing. The need was too strong to ignore. He yanked Pera into the back seat, ripping the shirt off her. His mouth attacked her breasts, sucking hard on her nipples while his fingers plunged into her soaked pussy.

Shade’s grin sharpened. He slid a black card into Riven’s pocket. “Bring him to me if you want him to live,” Shade said softly. Riven’s breath stilled. “What did you do? ” he hissed. “A slow venom,” Shade replied. “Don’t worry—he’s not dying tonight.” Shade’s eyes darkened. “Tomorrow, maybe.” Riven’s blood ran ice-cold. Shade stood, dusted off his jacket, and tapped twice on the truck. The engine roared back to life.

At exactly 8:00, I knocked on Axel Valentin's office door. The brushed steel nameplate read his name, and below, in smaller letters, his title: Founder & CEO – Aurelian Group. "Come in." The moment I stepped inside, the impact was immediate. The office occupied the corner of the top floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the heart of Rome. The décor was minimal, almost severe. No photographs, no personal touches to distract. Everything spoke of control.

They’d spent the last hour scrolling, debating, vetoing, and finally settling on a theme that felt right. Black and crimson as the base—bold, powerful, unmistakably vampire. Silver and deep violet as accents—nodding to Liora’s shadows and Seraphina’s precision. Leather and charcoal gray for texture and edge—Ravenna’s influence. Crimson, silver, and deep violet woven into every piece. And the wristbands—custom leather cuffs, each with intricate vampire fang designs embossed in silver and deep violet thread, charcoal gray backing, crimson stitching. Subtle. Symbolic. Undeniable.

The cybernetic implants in his body were flooding him with adrenaline and lust enhancers he couldn’t turn off fast enough. Riven’s glowing violet eyes flashed with wicked delight. He reached between them, wrapping long fingers around both their cocks and stroking them together with a filthy, twisting motion. “You’re dripping for me already,” Riven purred. “How long has it been since someone actually challenged you? Since someone made the great Kael Voss lose control?” Kael didn’t answer with words. He shoved two fingers into Riven’s mouth, letting him suck on them while he rutted against him. Then he pulled them out, slick with spit, and reached down between Riven’s legs.

“Mmmm….Harder… fuck, Richhy…” His low reply. “I love the way you said my name… stay quiet…” Skin against skin. The wet sound of it. A muffled cry. I stood there longer than I should have. Inside, Richhy had her bent over the fitting table. One hand gripped her hip. The other reached around and rolled her nipple between his fingers, pinching just enough to make her gasp. Her breasts swung with every thrust, heavy, shaking, dangling forward each time he drove in deep. She pushed back against him, moaning into her arm.

around his neck as she walked inside and skillfully pushed his room double doors close by pushing them with her both leg from behind, she squeezed her delicate body more on his rough hard chest as ravan on other hand bite down her lower lip and gained access inside her mouth, it didn’t took long for ravan to get hard by her sudden bold action, he soon felt a budge In between his leg which was indicating that he was stone hard for her, sensing that ravan hurriedly pushed aisha and made her back roughly collide on his closed door as he pressed his well build body her delicate one where he was able to feel all her curves, he speedily slide down his left hand under her ass and pulled her up to

With each step, she now showed confidence, providing that she could carry off any look with grace. The next outfit she tried on was a cocktail dress. Venita's hair was swept up, revealing her elegant neck and shoulders. The dress was a rich, crimson color that emphasized her complexion beautifully. The detailed beading and sequins on the dress added a touch of glamour, making her shimmer under the soft boutique lighting.

"Look at me! It is Caelum! Wake up from this dark alchemy!" The visor of the black helmet remained emotionless, two crimson flames burning inside the eye slots without a single flicker of humanity or recognition. Vane did not speak; he merely twisted his wrist with terrifying, mechanical precision, leveraging his entire body weight to drive the crimson blade down toward Caelum’s collarbone.