Velvet X Jaune Novels & Stories

The dormant leylines had fully awakened, bathing the city in a perpetual, warm aura of purified mana that made the very air taste of wild honey and rain. Within the quiet luxury of the master suite, High Sovereign King Caelum Vance stood before the tall arched mirror near the balcony. He wore a formal coat of deep obsidian velvet, embroidered along the lapels with silver thread that depicted howling wolves intertwined with rising phoenixes. His broad chest was framed by dark leather straps holding his ceremonial side-arms, but his posture was relaxed, his silver-gold eyes fixed on the reflection of his wife.

“You’re harassing my guest? Is this how the great Ezekiel Sterling behaves?” Vespera quickly moved behind Jerry, grasping the silk at her throat, looking shaken, her eyes glistening with tears of fear. “Jerry, he... he’s calling me names. He’s acting like he knows me. I’ve never seen this man before tonight!” Jerry turned his head slightly to comfort her. “It’s okay, Vespera. I’ve got you.” Then he faced Ezekiel, lowering his voice to a dangerous whisper. “I don’t care how much you’ve invested in my project. This woman just got here from abroad. She’s my friend and the star of my upcoming series. If you touch her again, I’ll pull your funding myself.”

“‘The petitioner receives… the secondary vehicle… a 2021 Mercedes… and… the contents of the… smaller wine cellar...’” Riven chuckled darkly, gripping her hips and driving deeper. “Pathetic. Keep going.” “‘…and the… jewelry gifted during the… marriage, excluding… pieces valued over… fifty thousand...ahh, fuck yes!’” He fucked her harder against the glass, one hand reaching around to pinch and tug at her nipples. The city lights blurred in her vision as pleasure built inside her. Every thrust pushed her breasts more firmly against the window, the cool surface a sharp contrast to the heat of his body.

Rylee said sweetly, tilting her head to one side, "is both an aphrodisiac and a paralytic…enough to flood your body with desire, but just enough weakness that you can't fight back." His breathing quickened. His body tingled. He tried to rise, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. "You're insane," he said through gritted teeth. She clapped her hands twice. The door opened. Five women walked in. Each one tall, poised, and wrapped in velvet and sin. Women from Velvet Flame. Zena was among them…tattooed, leather corset, legs for days. She chewed gum and gave Cameron a sultry once-over. "Rylee, you bad girl…" she purred with a dark chuckle.

I trailed off as I tried to focus. My head throbbed in protest. "Then nothing." "Don't push it," Sasha warned. "That's the Velvaret. It messes with your memory. Causes confusion, and disorientation. You're lucky you didn't get hurt worse." "Velvaret?" I echoed, the word feeling foreign on my tongue. Sasha nodded. "It's a neurostimulant. A powerful aphrodisiac. It hijacks the nervous system, causes intense arousal, and clouds judgment. The longer it builds, the more it overrides rational thinking. If it goes unchecked, it can be dangerous."

They set out in their real forms, as bats and flew away. Violet had a great time studying the house, she knew she had a long way to go but it didn’t matter, as long as she was getting herself busy. She found out that each member of this house has a particular lane for himself and the lane had a design of their choice. It was unimaginably real, A house as big as this one, with over 15 chambers that she has noted. How many more was she yet to see? Violet kept walking till she met Kimora. She still had no idea of who Kimora was. But she was told yesterday night, how could she have forgotten?

His breath hitched and his toes jangled with an anonymous sentiment, he found himself lowering his head, blood surging to his face, peering down at his mate's naked chest. A smile stretched on Xavier's lip. Suddenly, he didn't feel like dying anymore. How would he be able to vouch this if he was extinct, however fate was fate and there was nothing he could do about it. The only thing he could do was relish this while it lasted. "You look adorable when you blush!" He pointed out and Jett's cheeks reddened more, cute! Xavier thought. "I do not blush, ever!" Jett asserted, however restraining his gaze from looking up at Xavier's face, not wishing to meet those eyes that did something esoteric,

Furthermore, with the intensified heat in his heart and mind, Xavier snapped, "All right. I'll do it now if that's what you really one!" "Go ahead!" Margie persistently ordered. She had nothing to scare of although she would give up her Luna title afterwards. To her, it was better to live like an omega than staying in a castle with a hypocrite like Xavier. "I, Xavier Brown of Brown Iris Pack, reject you, Margareth Velvela, as my chosen mate. From today and later, you are not my Luna, wife, or even a mate." Xavier firmly asserted with his stern yet mad face.

he rumbled warningly. Velvet looked up at him coquettishly from beneath her lashes as she popped the button on his jeans. "I need you, daddy, stop fighting it" she purred, dragging down his zipper. Zavian's impressive cock sprang free, and Velvet wrapped her small hand around it. She gave him a few experimental strokes, admiring how thick and long he was. A bead of pre-cum leaked from the tip and she used her thumb to spread it around the head.

The group was eager to ask questions. One of the reasons they wanted to make an order with The Velvet was Kayla's obvious fondness for the store, in addition to the craftsmanship. Moreover, it would give them a shared topic of conversation. The Velvet had consistently delivered high-quality products. However, the girls were influenced by Xianna in hating Jaylene and hesitated to support the store. Now that they think about it, they find it unreasonable not to buy from The Velvet because of the conflict between the Annes and Sauns.