Your Lips Are Venomous Poison Mga Nobela at Kwento

Iden leaned back, a devilish grin spreading across his face, eyes sparkling with malice. “This is for thinking about my woman the wrong way, Alex,” he sneered, his voice smooth yet laced with venom. “And for the girls whose lives you ruined.” Alex's breath quickened, panic flaring in his chest as he clutched his neck, feeling the warmth of the poison seeping into his veins. “You son of a bitch,” he gasped, desperation coursing through him. “You can kill me, but not him. He would never let her go, never.” His voice faltered, each word strained as the poison began to tighten its grip.

he murmurs, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just below my ear. I bare my throat in answer. His fangs sink in without warning, a white-hot sting that blooms into something deeper, darker, better. Pleasure flows through me, sharp and sweet, like honey laced with poison. His venom burns as it spreads, turning my veins to jelly, my skin feels too tight for my bones. I gasp, my fingers clawing at his shoulders, my nails digging in hard enough to draw blood. He groans against my neck, his tongue lapping at the wound, sealing it even as the world seems like it’s crashing down on me.

Vera whispered, and Liyer nodded. "You must be the thief I have been hearing about. Yes, it is poison, but it is also so much more than just another poison," Liyer said as she prodded Tyrell's mouth open. "The blue on his lips, and his tongue and the nails..m it is poison, a very fast acting one. I need to take him to lab to be sure, but this isn't the kind of poison you could get just anywhere. This is made in just a way to get all these reactions on his body."

Carlos a answered with venom in his eyes. Xx___xX

You're not, Parrot said. "I have to." That's disgusting. "I don't care." I leaned down and pressed my mouth to his skin. He was warm. Fevered. Tasted like salt and smoke and HIM. I sucked. Hard. Venom flooded my mouth. Bitter. Burning. I spat it into a bowl beside the bed. Went back. Sucked more. My lips moved over his skin. My tongue against the wound. Drawing the poison out. It was intimate. More intimate than I'd expected.

Then I teased through the mind-link for his ears only, “Wouldn’t you like to eat it off my breasts.” Immediately, a wide blissful smile lit his face up, making him look even more breathtaking. His wolf howled internally. A heat rose between us. He lifted my hand to his lips and openly declared, “Firecat, I’ll eat a whole solenodon off your body if it’s offered to me, as long as you detox the poison from me with your honey-tasting bee-stung lips.”

She removed her shades, revealing her injured face. “Who ruined your face, stepmother?” Denis asked mockingly. “I need the poison you’re working on.” “We can’t release even a drop,” Denis replied coolly. “If Silence finds out, it’s over.” “Then give me something else. I have a pest to get rid of.” He shrugged, leading her to another lab and handing her a vial of bright green liquid — Viper’s Breath. A single sip could rot a person’s insides in hours, leaving them convulsing until their lungs collapsed.

how lips curled with dangerous excitement . “ Fuck me senselessly “ !

His tightly pressed lips were proving the erupting lava inside him. His eyes bored with mine in which I could see jealously and anger for Vinni,the Romeo guy. **********************************

Flavors of death, liquid smoke, paprika, and fear tantalize my tastebuds in a rewarding manner. “My Lord, I will deploy Adam to follow the Bridge home, and when she is alone, he will take her into custody.” “Yes, I want her brought to me quickly, as the Avatar of Visha has awakened,” I say while squishing grapes in my mouth. This is my age to savor, the age of darkness, where I rule mortals and immortals and I will not allow Visha to cut my time down with her disgusting golden light.