Novel & Cerita Voice Of The Night

Penelope POV "Want help?" The lead vocalist of Night Band leans in close, his cold vampire breath brushing against my ear. "I can make him hallucinate. Might even make the bastard chop off his own hand." I chuckle, not even turning my head to look at him. "No need. He is not worth cheating for." My voice is flat, carrying across the VIP floor of the Moon Bar. The news of the challenge has already cleared out the casual drinkers. In minutes, the space transforms into an arena.

“You think you’re the only one who gets to call the shots?” Kai Lennox’s voice was a low, dangerous rasp as he locked the service door behind Damien at 11:47 p.m. on the dot. The rooftop bar was dark except for the low amber glow behind the bottles and the rain-streaked city lights bleeding through the glass walls. Kai’s ice-blue eyes burned with something new tonight—challenge, hunger, a spark of rebellion that had been building since the first bruise. “Five nights of you wrecking me, choking me, leaving marks like you own this ass. Tonight I want my turn.”

I reply. “Yeah, you need to get it together chica.” Lani says looking at Ashe like she’s nuts. “Seriously doubt she even cares dude.” Lizzie comments. A few minutes later and Ashe has FINALLY calmed down from her episode of offending the Moon Goddess and we are back on our way to the island. Kita has mentioned that Calypso and her pod sisters are following along side us, probably making sure we stay the course. The fog has since lifted, which I think was the siren’s doing to be honest with you. Nighttime comes and with it a multitude of stars blanket the sky, something that you don’t get to see in the city.

“Broken night?” Janice questioned. She had been led in as usual, and sat, still cuffed, across the table from Byron. “Hmm?” Byron looked at her, appearing confused. “That's what my mom used to call it when nightmares or something kept waking you up— a broken night.” “Oh,” now he began to understand. “Yeah, it looks like you had one.” “You could say that for sure.” “That's okay, I did too. I was dreaming about Lacey all night, Lacey and that damn snake.”

******************************** the street was slightly dark and empty, the only noise that could be heard where that of crickets and frogs the cold night breeze blew past my skin and I shivered, I could feel the Goosebumps growing in on me it was about 8:00 in the night, for some unexplainable reasons, people here at Mexico slept really early the streetlights were all over the road unshed tears found their way through my cheeks, i was still in my nightwear and I didn't have enough time to actually pick up a sweater to cover up, I was freezing. maybe this is what I deserve maybe this is the universe way to punish me for my sins maybe I am not fit to be in this world Fresh tears fall free w

"…quiet." "I miss them," they whispered, taking off their mask, and I was glad I'd ready myself for the pain of it. Similar to Metatron, Lucifer also spoke with a Voice of God; theirs just happened to be Destruction instead of Creation. Fresh wounds slashed themselves across every exposed part of my body, which was a lot considering my uniform was my birthday suit best. I liked being in the buff, sue me. "I can still…feel them…even now…always…"

He went over to Eve on the bed. She lifts her head and stared at the phone that was stretched out to her. Dino gestured for her to talk. She stared back at the phone. “Is he the boss?” She asked out loud. “You have such a lovely voice and I could think of having my cock around your small mouth.” “You disgustful scum!” She yelled at the phone. His soft chuckle made her halt the words she wanted to say. His voice was a deep baritone and she doesn’t know anyone who has such a voice.

he says strained as he tries to moving slowly in me. I dont pay much attention to his insult loving how he feels inside of me, throwing my head back and moaning. "I want you to look at me as I fuck you, my name is Elijah, when you cum I want you to scream it" he commands me in a sexy voice. I didn't even have to wait until I came, he had me screaming his name long before that , long after too, he actually had me screaming all night. Sometime in the early hours of the morning we finaly fell asleep, exhausted from our many, many rounds.

"Hey, pretty lady." A male voice said, causing me to stare at the person who owns the voice. It's Christmas night, and the only thing that does happen during Christmas night around this area is for young single souls to match themselves up with any other single soul they find across the street. Well! I guess this is what I'm going to do. "Hi," Cornelia replied while trying not to behave annoyingly. "Hey. I'm Kenny Salvador. The guy who can give you a great time." The guy said, before disgustingly winking at me.

His voice was low, lethal, when he spoke: “What the fuck are you doing here?” And just like that, the night fractured.