Visual Novels Bl Novels & Stories

Cantrell HERSELF. I pressed my lips together trying not to laugh because okay maybe I had slightly accidentally borrowed certain things while designing Fabian but honestly who wouldn’t? Dominic practically walked around looking like a romance book character already. It wasn’t my fault. The issue however was the fact that the manga was BL. Boys Love. Gay. Very gay.

He saw that the cover had ‘Caiden Silver’ written on it. Raising a brow, he flipped it open and his heart dropped. The word ‘Die’ was written in different fonts with blobs of red paint splattered across the page. Corbin flipped the page over, and his eyes widened, on the second page was a drawing of an arm which was slit open and written on the arm was ‘Caiden Silver.’ The third picture had a pack of sixteen wolves drawn on it, eating a person and on that person's body was written ‘Me’ as if the ‘me’s’ were colouring it. Each wolf had a name written on them representing all his siblings and parents in the drawing.

“Amazing! Your heart beat is too slow to send blood to your main organs but somehow you're fine?!” “I guess your mistress isn't that lame to send you here after all. But where is the bleeding coming from? There doesn't seem to be any major problems so you should be fine for now..” Alaric walked away from the bed and Violet used the moment to struggle but nothing she did worked. A tear rolled down her cheek as Alaric arrived with a wooden box, he opened it, revealing sharp needles in different forms and shape.

However, if he add the dosage there is probably nothing wrong with it. He went to his room and opened the cabinet where the vials where placed. He was about to reach it when the moon rise and the man felt more heat in his body, The veins in his hand, neck and even in the forehead become visible. The sweat coming out of him just like the sweat all over her body while suppressing the urge to go to the man in the other room just like the sweat all over his body while suppressing the urge to go to the man in the next room. A loud noise made as the vials fell to the floor and shattered.

Manik asked. “Both.” Alfi said. ’the book on your right hand is a Vanilla Doujin of Snowball and the one on your left hand is an NTR Doujin od Sindoll, right? I like both.” He added. “Oh, so you like both?” Manik put those back to his jacket pockets. ’then you do understand what I meant before, right?” ‘nope, not at all. Can you explain it to me?” ‘sure” Manik clears his throat. ”As you know, life is like a Doujin. If I may ask you something, what genres are contrast, Your Highness?”

Why the heck I am blushing? - “Okay Class Dismissed!” My classmates arrange their things and stood up. “Hey Aya-kun, It’s time for Private Lessons” one of my classmates said I nodded. Lord guide me and my Virginity! I nervously walk upstairs for my private lessons while saying all the prayers I know. “G-good Morning Yuuki-Sensei” I stuttered. “Good morning, Ayato~” he said playfully. I blushed when I heard him said those words.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

And also happy for all the guys whose girlfriends are fangirling over Noah Zang the most eligible bachelor who turned out to be gay. "We are also on a date," Blake pointed out. "Well, you are on a date," Lea scoffed, "I am spying my boss." She looked at the man her boss was with. He looked much shorter and smaller than her boss. Those baby face didn't helped him look any older. A perfect bottom, she drooled. He looked perfect for her boss. Blake sighed at his girlfriend's fujoshi-ish action and continued eating his hot pot. Meanwhile, June and Noah were bickering.

As Ace flipped through the pages, the soft crackling of the paper filled the space. Ace's fingers moved skillfully over the pages, his eyes scanning each drawing with a mix of pain and yearning. As he turned the pages, I leaned in closer, mesmerized by his talent, my gaze fixed on his strong fingers gently handling each page. Each one unveiled a new design, a new narrative. On one page, I saw a boy gazing at a river, his face reflecting deep sorrow.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.