Velvet X Veneer Novels & Stories

Her head was still resting on Venom's chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn't a dream! She was actually in bed with Venom! Velia's face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Venom's grip only tightened. She couldn't help but to be captivated as she tilted her head to look up at his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his lips. She was tempted to reach out and touch them, to see if they were as soft as they looked.

They felt stronger like this, in their true forms, their power brighter, clearer. Vergel released her lips to stare down at her, his breaths harsh, pupils dilated so only a thin ring of purple could be seen. “Easy, Baby. We’ve got you.” Exhaling a shuddering breath, she let her lids fall closed again and relaxed back into Finn, trusting in him to hold her up while she gave herself back over to the pleasure. Like vines, their power twinned around her: Vergel’s, cool and electric, whispering against her like a midnight breeze; Finn’s, warm and sinuous, washing over her like sunshine in the spring.

She chimed, running her fingers through the lashes of the flogger made out of rope. Hanging the leather item back onto the rack, I walked towards the back right corner of the room where there was a big wall restraint, with a bunch of red vinyl-covered cushions placed in the shape of an X. I stood on my tippy toes to try and feel for the leather cuffs at the top.

She said and came to me, offering me a bottle of water from the corner of my room. "Thank you," I said and took the cup from her, emptying the contents of the bottle before drawing in a bout of fresh air. "You are welcome. We are more alike than you think. I think you will come to like me very much" she said and looked around the room cautiously. Suddenly the room darkened and black smoke emanated from behind her. That could only mean one thing. Vannila was a black witch using the disguise spell. She had masked her true nature and somehow, that was how she was able to get everyone to like her.

“I have associates here in the hospital who owe me huge favors. I have called in all those favors so that you and I might be sheltered here. Here in the hospital, some, like your personal doctor and personal nurse, know that you are Dr. Carl Leighton and I am Mr. X and that J is my son. Once you accompany me outside these walls and begin hunting vampires with me here in Underdenver, you must be my assistant Carl Jones, and you will call me Mr. M, J’s uncle rather than J’s father. Do you understand?” “Yes,” I said. And I did, except for about J. I resolved to, one day when things were calmer and I felt even more rapport with X, that I would ask him about J, his son. Who was his mother? Or was

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.

“W-well….because….” “Well. Because. You don’t know how this works” she said bluntly. “You need the training for your own good…” “What I do is more efficient than your bullets and fists. Anyone can wear a bulletproof vest and have bulletproof windows. People survive from gunshot wounds and it takes a lot of time to beat someone to death” he laid all his arguments on the table.

She managed to take off his shirt, while he worked hard to suck her nipples. The woman's nails were long, and slid easily down Ramirez's back. She looked at me as she nibbled on her lower lip, before moistening them with the tip of her tongue. Well, at least she deceived better by pretending she liked that shit. And that gesture made me feel a strange pressure in the groin area. Of course I wouldn't be stupid to want to participate in that thing. It is known how many diseases could be transmitted before actual penetration. But looking was still good.

Sam sprayed on some perfume and looked at herself in the mirror. She touched her dark blue robe that matched her light blue and pearl-toned wardrobe. She highlighted her hazel eyes with black eyeliner and white shadow. She had put on lipstick, even though no one was going to see her lips, but it was to keep them moisturized. Her hair looked beautiful and silky, although only part of it was showing because the veil covered most of her face including her hair. She had changed a lot since Arthur took her to the estate, she was no longer disheveled and her hair didn't look like a bird's nest.

Transferring and copying memories…] […complete. Host, do you want to leave this world, immediately?] June and Seth were kissing each other. June felt Seth’s hand slip under his shirt. Seth lifted himself above June as he caged June between his legs and arms. When the broke their kiss. June sucked in a shaky breath before meeting Seth's eyes. Seth smiled at him before bending down to press the flat if his tongue over June’s exposed neck. “Yes, Venus.” June replied to his system's question and felt himself fall into the dark nothingness like always. ***