Novel & Cerita Vox Machina Fanfiction

I couldn't possibly refuse him after he said that. At that moment, the voice inside my head mocked me again, saying, "You've got to be honest with yourself. You've probably fallen in love with this robot. And besides, with him being an exact replica of Kenneth, do you really think you're capable of falling in love with someone else? "You have everything now—wealth, a child, and a lover who won't betray you. You were also the one being so proactive last night. If 008 hadn't been mindful of your pregnancy, you wouldn't have been able to wake up this morning.

Astrid strolled in like she owned the place. "You requested to see me? Alpha Maverick" She bowed in respect. "You.." Maverick turned to her. "Rejected me" he gritted. "I told you, I have someone I am in love with. I don't care about the mate bond anymore. When I was a teenager, I used to dream about having a mate, I waited all these years and lost hope. Now I have Simon, everything a mate would do for me, Simon would. And soon, he will mark me, I will fully be hi-"

They just looked at the machine draining their mother. "What is this?" Aris stepped back, his golden eyes wide with a genuine, visceral shock. "Teleportation? That... that shouldn't be possible. The sequence doesn't support—" "The sequence changed," Victor growled, hauling himself up against the console. Malakai’s hand touched the base of the central machine. The dark mist didn't just rise; it erupted. It wasn't siphoning energy anymore. It was eating the physics of the room. The solid obsidian of the floor began to soften. It turned into a thick, black liquid that bubbled and hissed.

The machine started at a slow pace, sliding in and out with a heavy, mechanical rhythm. Thud. Thud. Thud. Every time it slammed into her, her body slid up the bed an inch. It was relentless. It didn't tire. It didn't stop. "Mmm-ph! Ohhh... yes! Fill me up!" Elena cried out, her fingers clawing at the silk sheets. "Augh... ahhh... mmm-nnn-gh... deeper... Mike please..." She looked back at the tablet, watching Mike’s face. She imagined his heavy body pinning her down, his large hands holding her hips as the machine kept bottoming out inside her. The contrast between the cold mechanical power and her boiling hot skin was driving her crazy.

This one had a single attachment: a silicone fist the size of a softball. He swapped it in, lubed it generously, and pressed it to her gaping pussy. The machine pushed. Slowly, relentlessly, the fist forced its way inside her until her lips stretched thin around the widest part and it popped in with an obscene sound. Mia’s scream was inhuman. Victor turned the machine on pulse mode, fist pulling out to the knuckles and slamming back in over and over while the other machine kept fucking her ass at full speed. She came so hard she blacked out for a few seconds.

"You’re insane. You can’t just steal someone’s magic. It doesn’t work like that." Victor chuckled, a soft, pitying sound that made my skin crawl. "That's what they want you to believe. But with the right... persuasion," he said, tapping the machine with an affectionate pat, "anything is possible." He flipped a switch. The machine whirred to life with a low, predatory hum. The crystals embedded in its core brightened, casting the room in a hellish red glow. I didn’t know if he could do what he claims but I had no intention of waiting to see that happen

Macha’s eyes moved toward the carving again. “The first bloodline.” I stared at him hard. “Explain.” But he shook his head slowly. “No.” “Macha...” “You are not ready for that truth yet.” Anger slammed through me instantly. “Then stop speaking in riddles and tell me why vampires want her.” His expression darkened slightly. “Because if Zara fully becomes what she was born to become…” his voice lowered. My fists tightened. "I don't care what she's becoming... She's mine."

Mac sarcastically: I thought you were the first one who wanted to stay here forever for your bitch the nun, I loved her Damian I loved her and you know very well that she is not good for anything Demian smiles sarcastically: I don't like Mac I'm just having fun, I don't have a heart dear to love I forgot "seriously" let's wake up the captain let's start Mac left him and went to Maxmus, who was sleeping on the seat, and it was clear that he was disturbed by that position. Mac shook him lightly, so he opened his eyes quickly, and they were red. He looked at them, furrowing his eyebrows, to stand quietly, and his eyes turned yellow again.

You will be reborn. He pulled the heavy lever on the console. A violent, agonizing surge of electricity shot through the silver halo directly into Maya's skull. She screamed, her back arching violently against the leather restraints. The world fractured into a blinding, agonizing white light. She felt the machine, invasive and cold, like icy, metallic fingers digging into the deepest, most sacred vaults of her mind, searching for her memories so it could burn them to ash. Maya knew she could not fight the machine with physical strength. She was strapped down and exhausted. She was a software engineer. She had to fight it with code.

CHAPTER 72: Love Is Sacrifice Mingchan’s POV: That night, Mukgu was really sad. She was worrying about the future, but I will not be able to give her a future. I don’t want her to be sad. Maybe, the best way is to just know my place. I am just a robot, I don’t deserve to be loved by a human. I should just be a toy.