X Freaks Novels & Stories

Plus, all the groupies on the message board said he had a huge cock. Tommy couldn't have known how bad my celeb crush really was. He couldn't have known about all the sleepless nights I'd spent laying in bed, one hand between my legs as I stared at the bulge in Contendah's pants on my "Dat Krew" poster. Nor could he have known about my second, secret Tumblr account where I spent my time reblogging interracial p**n and messaging that chick from Atlanta who said she'd slept with the Krew before they really got big.

Sensing even the faintest hint of distress, as Zeke rushes to the forefront of my mind, itching for a fight. Fletcher has the same concerns as we rush toward Charity. A slight giggle is on her pink lips while her cheeks flush with fear and excitement. Reaching her together, we each grab a hand, ignoring the other’s existence. Focusing all of our attention on her, looking her over for any serious injury. “What happened?” Fletcher and I demand together. “I pissed Xander off, and he got all Alpha scary,” she explains, but I don’t miss the slight flinch, setting Zeke on edge, ready to tear him to pieces.

I said. “But we could set up a fake meeting.” said Sam. “But where will you send the message to. We don’t have the Freaks contact details.” I said. “There have been several social accounts created in support of the Freak, since they believe he deserves mercy,as he was abused. While doing my search using the tool I got from the dark web, I found the Freaks social account, the original one. He has written,a help me find my girlfriend message in his bio. Can you believe this guy. I will send the message to him. A romantic desperate message of a woman who has missed his high school sweetheart.” Sam explained.

“Fane really loves boasting, doesn’t he? Send waves throughout the entire city? Middle Province is huge and he wants to host a birthday party for Selena that will send waves throughout the city? He must be joking. He’ll need to spend a couple of billion bucks if he really wants to send waves throughout the city.” “Heh. He’s definitely exaggerating!” Xena chuckled. “Alright. See if you can find an opportunity to get Fane to take the medicine either tomorrow or the day after, then we’ll see. Who knows, maybe Selena’s birthday will be Fane’s funeral day? Hah. I’m really looking forward to it!” Ivan laughed, and then he pinned Xena onto the bed, unable to hold it in any longer. … “Haven’t you fe

"You don't mean…" "Hot and heavy sex," Frieda grinned as Xenia felt her breath leaving her lungs. SEX! WITH A WEREWOLF!

“I want you, Mommy. I love you most. I never want to be apart from you.” Tears pricked Miranda’s eyes, but she held her daughter close and finally managed a relieved smile. Not long after, Sophie called with news. “You won’t believe this. Xena was mobbed by an obsessed male fan, trapped outside a restroom. The crowd nearly caused a stampede.” So that was why Felix had rushed off, Miranda realized. It seemed clear now that Xena mattered more to him than his own daughter. * Around six o’clock, Fiona was still working late in the lab when she saw the news and immediately called Xena to ask what had happened.

“Gosh. You’re still a baby. I’m leaving.” “But I already know how to make a baby,” he replied smugly. “Ew!” Purple shouted and walked away. “Miss!” the guy called after her. He chased her down and blocked her path. “I’m Jeygreen Xris.” “I don’t care. Bye!” she snapped and tried to pass him—but twisted her ankle. She had unknowingly stepped on his foot on purpose, which was all part of Green’s plan to get close. “Ouch,” she said.

"We were wrong, Dre. We were so wrong. Look, Fletcher had three sons. They were fucking triplets! The names.... It was just to confuse us, they were three different people! Their supposed last names seemed different because they were only using their first names and middle names! There was no accident. Zack is Zack. He didn't have a face transplant. As I'm speaking to you right now, we've got two of them with some psycho men, trying to barge into the base. I don't know where the last one is but I have a bad feeling that something isn't right. Are you still at the hospital?" Xanthis asked through the phone.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

Harper brought out his phone from his pocket opening up the camera app and faced it in a way I could see my neck. My hand trembled as I saw the horrible scratches on my neck. “Oh God!”. “But I-I didn’t get into a fight with anybody. And these scratches, it weren’t there this morning while I checked myself in the mirror”. I was getting paranoid right now. Which means I could either have a panic or anxiety attack. “Hey, hey, hey”. Jason held me. “Breathe, Ace. Don’t think too much of it. Maybe, you accidentally gave yourself this while sleepwalking “.