Worm Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

“You are beginning to remember.” The cracks exploded outward. The entire white space shattered. Suddenly, countless images appeared around me. Thousands. Millions. Different worlds. Different lives. Different versions of me. Some were warriors. Some were queens. Some were ordinary girls. Some died young. Some grew old. Some never met Kael. Some fought the First Wolf. Some became monsters. The endless visions surrounded me. My heart pounded violently. The Keeper’s voice echoed through the chaos. “Every cycle created a new Aria.” The visions accelerated. “Every cycle tested a different possibility.” My wolf looked horrified because she knew what was coming next.

As soon as he fell asleep and stood well, his eyes closed and said . - "Same Sms." Rihanna understands nothing. He looked at him with empty eyes and felt him. Slowly, the eyes open and feel. He got the same smell in that white veil. Which was read in the palace of Vampaya. He is out of his house. Even if hope is turned into despair, he does not have the doubt about Rihanna. Who is the girl surrounded by this beauty? What is his real identity? Feeling cut off the phone and move forward to Rihanna's feelings ....

I tell him with tears streaming down my face. Ward's head hangs limply at his side. If it weren't for the erratic rise and fall of his chest, I would have assumed that he was already gone. I focus on partially shifting. I let my long lycan tongue drag across the wound on his stomach. A loud moan leaves Ward's mouth causing me to blush as I run my tongue along the wound once again. But he is not healing. Turning my head I look at Faris. "What am I doing wrong?"

Daniel walked for hours around the city. He was determined to go anywhere other than back to the Bostonian. He had so many things running through his head. His father sends Wyatt to see if he can be saved and stop the war that both sides have been waiting for. Elizabeth and him having a son and he’s eleven, and his life's in the same danger as Elizabeths. Daniel just wanted to walk away from all of this. How he wished that it had been Wyatt that was Forsaken instead of him. He felt everything way too much to be cut out for this job. These twelve years of soul collecting. So many souls collected for a war that might never happen. So many people sacrificed for what.

It made creaking noises and a fine layer of dust billowed from the grate, but it didn't budge. "You're not strong enough to pull it." Aidan pointed out, running his fingers through his raven-black hair in frustration. "Let me do It, please Lauren." "I am a werewolf." Lauren retorted, bringing her face closer to Aidan's. "I have the strength of a dozen men." They stood on opposite sides of the grate, their bodies inches from each other. Against her better judgement, Lauren wanted to touch his face. Her hands desperately begged for the feel of his skin and she shook her head, trying to displace those thoughts.

“It is the werewolves who should take the blame for this. If they had not removed the vampires from their jobs and treat them with discrimination, our surroundings would still be normal now.” I had a point, but Aunt Matilda stared at me sternly. She suddenly dropped the glass bowl. We heard a loud explosion just around the area. @DEATH WISH Thank you so much... @Kimberly (Alpha King Checkmate) for dropping comments! PLEASE HAVE A POSITIVE REVIEW! Thank you for supporting my Novel! Also follow me at facebookPage: International_Pen Books You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title:

Who give me the rough intense passionate sex I've been craving since I was a teenager. So judge me if you want. Call me a cheater. Call me a whore. Say I'm destroying my marriage. But I know the truth. My marriage was destroyed the moment I saw my husband on his knees with another man's cock down his throat. I'm just making the best of the situation I was forced into. And honestly? I've never been more satisfied in my life. The mechanic. The neighbor's brother. Both of them give me what I need in different ways. Both of them make me feel alive and desired and completely satisfied.

Fiona He knocks again, for the third time, but all I can do is stare at the door. The only thing separating me and him is this slab of wood. “Fiona, could you open the door?” I rub at my burning eyes but don’t move. I didn’t sleep. Not a wink all night. I tossed and turned, Ethan’s words and the events of the day playing over and over in my mind. Lycan. Alpha. Werewolf. Soulmates.

I can't remember the last time we had a conversation that didn't have to do with his job. If his father wasn't around, I would have ditched the summer plans we had and headed back to the city. Now, I don't know if I want to leave his father's delicious cock behind. But I still have a month to decide what to do next. In the meantime, i'll take this break to satisfy my sexual fantasies. Davin pulls me in closer to his chest, making me moan. His mouth is on mine, his tongue caressing the inside of my mouth. It's like a dance between our tongues. A dance that we both love to participate in.

Fawn’s face flushed with anger as she listened to her wolf. Deep down, she knew Willow was right, but admitting it was another matter entirely. Her carefully constructed world was crumbling around her, and the worst part was that it was happening in public, where everyone could witness her downfall. -You don’t understand!- Fawn hissed back at her wolf. -I deserve to be Luna. She’s nothing but a weak, pathetic excuse for a she-wolf who can’t even stand up for herself.-