Wonderman Novels & Stories

(Store Manager Corn) Store Manager Corn, is a 2.5 meter tall, Werewolf, a giant of a person, very menacing even. But in truth he is very calm and docile person, despite his race and looks, he is an Sergeant Army veteran, and what is funny about him is that he is named Corn by his previous slaver, and that is because he is a Vegan Werewolf and actually allergic to meat. And he is also here as a protection initiative for Yggdrasil, of which I personally put him here.

He turned his head towards me and shrugged. "All this time, I believed that the master that I was serving was a good person. I knew of his story yet I couldn't understand the decision he made." He answered. I wasn't able to recall any memories from Himawari and I was starting to get confused about the whole situation. Maybe I can get some information out of this man. I started to act more comfortably around the shadow guard to help him feel at ease so I can ask him questions about my father's past.

I wiped away those sticky tears with the back of my palms as soon as possible, and inhaled a steadying breath before I turned around. Stay sweet, Amber. “Uh-huh, I'm okay,” I said-- or lied, with a husky voice and bloodshot eyes. Great! Very convincing. Standing straight up there, on the doorstep, a full-grown beard man in a black mutza suit with a torch in his hand; a guardian. My inside twisted. "Are you sure?" He lifted his torch higher, above his head to get a better look at me. My eyes squinted, adjusting to the light. "What are you doing out here?" He asked.

But he had obviously thought wrong. His body was uncommon now. It was the body of a budding Supreme, complete with a powerful physique and spirit. One stalk of Lover’s Whisper alone wasn’t going to be enough to dull his blood. It was a bit disappointing since that meant he might have to take several stalks of Lover’s Whisper to get half the reaction another would get from taking just one. And that meant that the many stalks he had weren’t that many anymore. But Mane was content. He would rather he was strong with such an irrelevant problem than if he was weak with this unusual headache solved.

Ever since he entered this room that looked like a large meeting room, Aryadi could only pacing around restlessly. The door to the room suddenly opened and a burly man in a red coat entered. Linda recognizes him as Rokan Allegro, a vampire who leads the Indonesian Immortal Center or INDICENT as well as this headquarters. The man had a stern face with blue eyes and dark skin. Just like Elder Damar, he is also a Caucasoid of the Halmahera Tribe, which is mysterious in the eyes of humans. “Master.” Linda gritted her teeth as she moved a little closer. “Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!”

This display of strength terrified Andre so much, he was close to urinating himself. He had heard that Porter Waldron was a top expert in a certain field, but he never imagined that Porter would be so powerful and could easily twist a pistol made out of steel. He was now convinced that the man before him was indeed Porter Waldron, the renowned and all-powerful lord of Ten Thousand Armies!

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

“Alright… alright. That was impressive. Terrifyingly impressive.” “You’ve outdone yourself,” Gunner added between breaths, still chuckling. “That’s… that’s not just W.I.L.D., that’s like… Predator-level W.I.L.D.” Serenya exhaled, letting the tension of the day dissolve into exhilaration. The forest seemed to hum approval, the shadows themselves acknowledging her mastery. Solana pressed lightly against her heart, warm and steady. You’ve done it. You’ve become what I always knew you could be. This is only the beginning, little one.

Now, with more control, she tightened her lips and went for it, nearly working me into a frenzy; she had me desperately trying even harder to fuck her mouth. Then it happened, I felt Wonder Woman/Jodi pull off and roll a condom down over the shaft. Both my girls were runners, and they had stamina to burn...I was rock hard, just thinking about them riding me till they were satisfied, again and again. Wearing the magnum, I felt like I could handle a superhero and a supervillain all night long.

Kurayami asked. - He is treacherous. - It said. – He is an enemy of Wonder Woman. – And the Warriors Society. So, after a noise, he pulled away and lifted his legs and turned him around and started lowering his pants further. - Will you continue to do business with him? - He asked. - Who knows. - Said Kurayami. Pulling the upper armor with the bat symbol off his breastplate, and leaving it above his nipples, lowering his pants further and further down his thighs.