Human

-Please read 1st. Blue eyes then Escape to fully understand the story.- { F I N I S H E D } ---- "Honey, it's me... It's mommy, it's mommy" "I have no mother" My heart broke with what she said. "Honey... Yes you do, me" I pointed at myself, "I'm here and I'm going to save you" "You're too late" She says before her eyes turned black, "He's inside me now" ----

"Who's there," I can't breath. I'm always looking over my shoulder ever since- I can't think about the now. I have to run but where, back to Jake? No I can't, everything is different now. He's supposed to be here to protect me, because if the got me... blood smears the pages of the passed. "Sapphire!" I hear him call. "Coal!" I reach out to touch him only for him to be yanked just out of my reach. I hear the wolves in the distance howling at the beautiful moon. I need his touch again. I need to know I'm safe. The only safe place anymore is pressed against him under the sheets. "Coal!" I call out again. ---I can hear her. She's here somewhere I know it. I can smell her sent threw the thick of the woods. "Sapphire!" I call out, but my call is lost in the night. I have to protect her. I have to save one, just one. Maybe that will be enough to clean the blood off my tainted skin. What if they get her? She'll... Change... I look up at the moon, could she not have heard my howls? Of course she did. She always did. I can hear the other wolves in the forest. Soon I too would be engulfed by the beast. Unable to control myself, unable to predict the beasts next move. Only she could tame the beast inside me. Why be afraid of the monster under the bed when you should be afraid of the one lying next to you under the sheets.--- I keep quiet in the deep dark night. Watching her waiting for her to come back to me. I wait for him to slip up just long enough for me to swoop in and take her. It's only a matter of time. I wait for him to turn into that hideous beast. The beast that only comes out in the light of the moon. The beast that feeds of the insentient. I have to find her,to make her perfect, at least that's what they tell me. They tell me she'll be perfect and she will be mine. She will be the beginning of a new ere the ere of the beast. Everyone has secrets. Everyone lies. Everyone cries. Everyone dies. 2 view points, Coal and Sapphire. Mature! All rights reserved! Thank you!

I Need To Exchange My Demon, Please von JaideHarley

Marcus narrowed his eyes at her and brought a hand up, tangling his hand in her hair and tugging on it so she was looking up at him. "You're asking for it, Mila. I could have you moaning my name and begging for more in seconds," he said, squeezing her ass and rubbing himself against her. Mila inhaled sharply and let out an involuntary whimper, craving to be closer to him, with nothing in the way. "You're all talk," she said breathlessly. "All talk, no action. You talk too much," she said, looking up at him with darkened eyes. "I'll believe it when I see it." Marcus growled, planting another hard kiss on her lips, pinning her to the wall with his body as his hands slid down lower on her ass, fingers curling around her inner thighs and getting dangerously close to where she was already wet for him. "You're going to eat those words, Mila," he said against her lips, pushing off the wall and carrying her towards the bedroom. "You're going to eat them while I fuck you so good you scream my name." Mila is desperate for money. So desperate she is willing to do anything to get it and has tried most things. She reaches the end of hope that she will get the the necessary amount in time to take care of the person who needs it, until she remembers her life insurance. The life insurance she gets through her work could cover everything, the only issue being it requires her death and a suicide-clause means she can't do it herself. Desperate enough to sacrifice her life, she finds hiring someone to do it too expensive and one night while drunk, she turns to her superstitious roots and tries to summon a demon to do the deed for her. Several failed attempts later, she's surprised to discover it actually worked, and a surprisingly attractive demon named Marcus is standing in her living room, refusing to accept her request and sparking a lot of feelings she wasn't expecting to have for a demon from hell. this book comes down Nov 1st, then only on patreon

Run (Darkiplier x reader) von MeganIsLost

"Is this why you cant trust me y/n." i asked "Yes" she said looking up from the floor. it felt like i was stabbed in the heart.

Leave Me Wanting You (AMBW) von Becca_Jae124

{FORMERLY TITLED THE TEACHER'S ADMIRER} WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! LANGUAGE! VIOLENCE AND EXPLICIT SCENES ( SOME NON CON) IN LATER CHAPTERS She once saved him, so now he'll save her. Xavier's life hasn't always been the perfection it is now, 3 years ago he was ruthlessly bullied and rejected by his peers. Not to mention his parents had gotten divorced, leaving him with a mother who worked so much to the point they barely saw each other. After getting humiliated by the girl he liked, Xavier attempts to end his pain the only way he knew how. But was saved at the last second by a drunk woman with problems of her own. Xavier's life completely changes after following her advice like magic in the course of three years, but no matter how much he searched he couldn't find the woman who saved him. But when he does, he's determined to get her the perfect life that she herself deserves. {Excerpt} "Can't you see, Miss Allen?" He placed slow kisses on her shoulder, his hand trailing down her now exposed stomach and towards her cunt. "I'm the only one here to support you, to look after you..." A finger slipped into her folds making her breath hitch. "...to love you." Xavier's lips found her sweet spot and sucked on it till he was sure he'd left a bruise, she let out a moan in response. "Xavier... Please, we can't- We need to stop." Xavier inserted another finger into her walls and began fucking her, rather slowly, then he stopped and raised his head from her neck which where littered with bruises. "Stop?" he whispered, sounded rather heartbroken. "Do you want me to leave, Miss Allen?" Iris's eyes widened, "no...I don't. please don't go." Xavier smiles, "Then let me take care of you. I don't care if I'm your student." He licked her nipple, "Just focus on me and only me."

Dana Noori : A hijabi, nurse in training. She's hiding her true self. She's sick. A rare disease. Without her meds it's hard for her to live. She gets involved with a murder case accidentally and she doesn't know what will happen at the end- especially to her! She thought she was brave but maybe not enough..unexpected things happen. <3 • Rafael King Romano : A atheist, A FBI. A workaholic. A caption. He's a very closed person. He's very brutal and anyone is intimidated by him. He gets a big case about a murder streak in the same apartments Dana lives in. He was only interested in his work but slowly felt protective...or not? - He is kinda heartless, He only cares about his job, nothing else, no one else. Right..? He doesn't want to care for anyone else. He shows no emotions. Then he meets a bubbly Dana- he hates her. He hated how she was so gullible and was always center of attention. His mind hated her but his heart had a whole city for her and she was the only population. Denied Preview ~ "Do you hate me?" I said tilting my head softly looking at him He looks down at me coldly, "yes a lot" ~~ My hands shook as I held my phone. I look back at the letter and back at the phone. Im doing it. "Hello-" a cold deep morning voice was heard on the other end. "I-I'm scared.." I sobbed out. For the first time I'm not sassing with him or talking bubbly. ~~ "Who's car did you come out of..." My brother spoke with anger. I gulped. "S-someone.." I said whispering. Darn it! I really thought I had confidence. "I SAID WHOS FUCKING CAR IS THAT!" -- WARNING!!: ⚠️ TW: BLOOD! TOUCHING! BAD Language! MURDER!! ZINA

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

La Fine(Book 3)