Velvet X Vox Novels & Stories

The Kestle family has fully honoured the desires of our Creator Thetia Kestle, and now it is time to fulfil her last wish before she passed away. Dear Thetians, may our Creator guide you. Sincerely Empress Odessa Kestle Page 4 MUSIC SECTION The debut of Venom, the new SkyLight Entertainment group On June 22, 2019, SkyLight Entertainment debuted its brand-new men's group called Venom. Its 7 members are between 17 and 22 years old and they all participated to auditions between 2013 and 2017. It's now been two weeks since the teasers of each member have been released on Youtube, I*******m and on the agency's official website. The first member to be announced was Willis Snape, the oldest member

We were going to war… quietly. The Velvet Coil has never felt so alive. Music curls through the air; low and decadent, threaded with laughter that feels a little too loud, a little too intentional. Like we’re all trying to prove something to ourselves. Like if we drink enough, laugh hard enough, touch long enough, tomorrow won’t come sharpened with blades. Candles burn in every corner, their flames reflecting off velvet walls and dark glass. Someone, probably Lazriel, has conjured a spread of food that feels indulgent to the point of arrogance. Wine flows freely, stronger things too. This isn’t strategy, this is defiance.

Camela lay still in his arms and her head tilted back as her eyes opened—glowing red, not gold. And when she spoke, it wasn’t her voice; it was his. “Fox.” Vincent’s chest erupted with rage as the atmosphere fell quiet.

"I'm here. I'm different, but I'm here." I looked at my hands, watching the light dance beneath my skin. Not vampire. Not wolf. Not witch. Something entirely new. Something that had never existed before. The self-destruct alarm blared, cutting through the moment. Ten minutes remaining. "Celebrate the miracle later!" Xavier shouted. "We need to move!" But Dr. Vex, lying on the ground dying from blood loss, laughed weakly. "You can't stop the self-destruct. It requires my biometrics, and I'll be dead in minutes. You're all trapped."

Vito stood just beside it, arms folded, gaze piercing. A scribe began to scratch notes into parchment. "State your name," came Vegas's voice, clipped and formal. Xavier's eyes flicked to him. "You already know it." "Say it," Helena insisted. "For the record." A long pause. Then, “Xavien Valen Umbra.” Whispers rustled through the chamber. Lady Ione's hand trembled slightly. Lord Fenric leaned forward. "That name hasn't been uttered in seventy years."

"I want to hear your voice" Violet closed her eyes. She had never felt this kind of sensation before. It felt like everything didn't matter anymore, nothing else mattered in this world except her and Xander. The only thing in her head right now was how to get more of this pleasure. "Ahh" moan after moan filled the room. And what a shame that it was hers. "X..xander you're not wearing safety" she tried to say with difficulty. But Xander didn't care about that anymore "I want a child from you"

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.

Her wolf is large and her eyes have a violet glow. Xavier claps and coos and giggles and emits a violet Aura that seems to travel between Lena and himself. They are connected, but how?

Startled, Velia's eyes flew open, her body trembling. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... please don't be mad," she begged, her voice shaky. Venom’s expression remained unreadable, but a trace of amusement laced his voice. "What are you doing in my bed?" Velia’s face flushed with embarrassment as she stammered, "I-I wasn’t tired... but you didn’t come... it wasn’t intentional..." His gaze moved up and down her body before he spoke again, his voice cold and controlled. "Don't let it happen again. Leave."

"If we trip an alarm, the vault seals automatically. It pumps out the oxygen and locks down for forty-eight hours. We'd suffocate before we got the door open." ‎ ‎He looked around the circle of dirty, exhausted rogues. ‎ ‎"We need a ghost team. Small. Quiet. Fast." ‎ ‎"I'm in," Vexa said immediately. "I can pick a digital lock faster than I can pick my teeth." ‎ ‎"You have a broken arm," I pointed out. ‎ ‎"I have one broken arm," Vexa corrected. "My left hand is still faster than yours." ‎ ‎"Fair enough," Kaelen nodded. "Vexa is on security bypass."