Whor Novels & Stories

I wanted to sit down a little, but he held me back. “Look,” he pulled out from behind the collar of his shirt a small smooth gray stone with dark gray veins, held in the paws of the frame and hanging on a long chain. - What is it? - with surprise, she took a stone in her hand. In appearance, I would never have distinguished it from ordinary pebbles. - This is calcium borosilicate - howlite. An ambiguous mineral should be noted. This, Leah, is an artifact, it helps to disperse the excess of my power in space without causing harm to others.

he spits. I squat down to his level. I raise my shirt and there, just above my waistband on my hip, is the Damned Forsaken crest of a raven with a skeletal wing and head sitting atop a skull with a halo leaning against it on one side and a gun on the other. His eyes widen in acknowledgment.

she said coyly, kneeling before Trix. Her clawed hand tugged Trix's face towards her. Trix stared into her bright blue eyes in realization of sorts. Mrs. Weller's eyes were brown and she had a small scar over her right brow. That was how she got a phobia for cats. One almost took her eyes out and she loved to read. Trix was a very good listener. The Queen tilted her head observing Trix as well. "You look like him," she whispered faintly, pushing Trix away and raising to her feet.

She asked. "Karen," he said simply and gave a slight shudder. She crossed the street, her palms in a tight fist, a frown on her face, her white hair was packed in a tight bun. Though the look on her face reminded Alex of his worst nightmare but still, Alex couldn't help the laughter that bubbled in his throat. 'Karen' was a short woman, she reminded him of a funny meme he had seen last week, which had compared short people to soldier ant.

Reine moaned out loud and arched her back, lifting her hips up to receive more of the attention he was giving her pussy. Jax spread her lips again and inserted his tongue into her wet hole, pairing his rhythmic thrusts with flicks of his thumb against her clit. Reine grinded her wet pussy against his face, trying to get as much contact as she could. "Jax!" She screamed, putting her hand on his head and gyrating all over his moving tongue. "Oh my God in cumming!" Reine exclaimed, clenching her pussy walls and whimpering uncontrollably after she screamed. Jax was still lapping at her juices and he didn't stop until her shivering body relaxed.

Chloe snapped her fingers in front of my face. "That confirms it" Crystal stated like it was the best news she had heard so far "Oh I can hear wedding bells already" Whoa. Pause. What?. That is way too far. "What do think their babies will look like?" Crystal asked dreamily. "They will probably have Kamara's awesome brown skin and Chris's hot blue eyes and the girls must have that awesome body and great behind that will make guys ask for death" "Ladies please" I put my hands over my ears "nothing of that sort will happen"

" Everyone kept quiet and Beatrice look bored from the whole thing. Alex held an apologetic look and I suddenly felt stupid for wasting my precious time to impress this horrible woman only to be embarrassed in front of everyone. Everyone has their gaze on me. Everyone! She was yelling so loud at Alex that it got everyone's attention. I tried to walk away as calm as I can but the shame wouldn't let me. I can't cry, not right here, not right now. I stand still as I glare back at the woman standing right in front of me with pure hatred. "What are you staring at whore?" "Listen, woman, just because you are rich and all doesn't give you the right to talk down on an

A pack member shouldn’t be scared of his leader; he should respect them I walk over to the corner where all the wolves were hanging out. “ I heard that the vampire crown prince killed a werewolf once, “ I heard a wolf whisper. Ethan’s head turned at his title. It was true vampires could hear a mile away. He headed over to us. His movement was tense. “ Excuse me, “ he said reaching for one of the beers. “ Isn’t it like impossible for vampires to get drunk, “ Joline said very tipsily.

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

I would've smiled if fear hadn't gripped my heart, threatening to still the pounding thuds hammering in my ears. Henchmen was the Scorcher's name for the law enforcers that patrolled the perimeter of the walled Cities. Each town had their own legion and the scorchers hated them all, almost as much as the henchmen hated them.