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Issei said after that he got up and feel like he has grown taller, then he walked to the nearby lake to wash himself. So that's pretty much the prologue of mine, and I recommend you to read the original fanfic before reading mine because I'm just gonna skip most details since I don't really memorize each detail because I'm too lazy, but be warned because the original is not for the faint of heart. But it's satisfying when you know how they will regret it even if its a bit OOC, now my idea is pretty much issei will be transported to a different world but maybe met ophis and lilith along the way :s hmm i'm still thinking about it. And the time difference maybe about 1 year in the other world 1

The sight of us in the mirror-him holding me with his hand wrapped in my hair, forcing my head back while my breasts spill out of my bra-is the most erotic thing I've ever seen. I want to burn the image into my brain. "Have you let him play with your pussy, princess?" He squeezes my slick heat possessively as if claiming something that belongs to him. Roman nips my ear. "Have you?" He squeezes me again and asks, "Do you let him play with this pussy? My pussy?" I blink, thinking I must be dreaming, but the sensual image shimmering in front of me doesn't waver or dissolve.

They keep saying it like it’s a declaration. Like it holds power. “Mine.” As if I’m a piece of territory to be claimed. As if I’m some prize they found in the ruins of a battlefield. First Marcus, then Sebastian—both so different, and yet… echoing the same possessive word. Mine. But here’s the truth neither of them understands yet. It’s not them who owns me. It’s me… who owns them.

“Claim me, make me yours. Do anything you want with my body. I would risk my own life just to call you mine. And for you to call me yours. Take my life away.“ He grabbed my hands and caressed his cheeks using it. He closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of it. “Own me. Own me, Crimson.” ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

She was painting with deliberate strokes, her canvas perched on her lap. Zane froze. The woman didn’t startle. Didn’t even look up. "You walk quietly for someone with chains still echoing around his wrists," she said softly. Zane’s throat tightened. "Hello," he said, voice dry. She smiled faintly. "Hello," she responded. "You must be the newest treasure. Or weapon. It’s hard to tell here." He stepped closer. Her painting was a smear of chaotic color—dark reds, bruised purples, something that resembled a broken wing.

Her tough exterior was all that was known to most of the people she met, Ima and the other house helps however, knew what she really was like, or what she used to be. After a small talk with Ima she concluded by saying; "I'll be on my way now". Ima nodded. "Take care, Miss". She said. Sayya nodded and walked away. On stepping outside the cool night's breeze blew against her, caressing her face ever say softly, the moon glowed brightly illuminating the sleek jet black Mercedes waiting for her to unlock it and get in, it's headlights flashed as she pressed the button of her key to unlock her beloved Raven, she closed the distance between them soon enough and got in, the ignition started with a

The person said, and I slowly opened my eyes to see many strange men gathered around. I gasped as I stared at them, and staring at them, only one thing came to mind~ Cavemen. I took in a deep inhale as one of them moved closer to me. “You’re a hybrid omega, aren’t you?” He asked me, and I took in a deep inhale as I nodded. “See? I told you she is. Listen to me, before she can…” I didn’t even give them the chance to start speaking before I yelled.

And the city shall be sealed untill the world need it to appear. After looking at the coffin once more, he then leaving the tower to do the last thing he must do. To end this nightmare once for all. 》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》 Back to present pov. Whilst stroking Angela blonde hair, i then look at her sapphire eyes and says. Akira: You are still the pretties girl on the world master. Angela: Don’t lie, i know the one yoh like is the other me.

And at least, they are humans! What is this place, then? Or is this . . . Earth? If so, then why am I not a human?! From being a princess in the planet of Audravaria, the world of magic and strength, becoming a lower being with a weak body and short lifespan is quite a disgrace already. Is it not yet enough that I even turned into a horse?!

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡