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Stories 34
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I read his desire to put himself inside my mouth. In the past, the mere thought would have sent shivers down my spine, but yesterday, watching Helion pleasure himself while Reynard relentlessly thrust into him, I found myself wanting to take that impressive length into my mouth. “This is why environment is so important…” It shouldn’t be surprising that my mind wasn’t quite right after living in what could be called a kingdom of beasts for over a month. To return to being the wholesome…- 123.2 K • Ongoing
“I’m happy to see anything.” Despite his words, Edward’s eyes lit up at the mention of ‘art.’ “Then let's go to the Hall of Arts. We can see the stag sculpture and then tour the main building.” Genevieve outlined their brief itinerary. Edward wanted to ask about the stag sculpture, but decided to simply follow her lead. The “Hall of Arts” turned out to be not a hall, but an open-air corridor, its walls and ceiling covered in intricate carvings. It was a breathtaking collection of…- 95.1 K • Ongoing
“What is it?” Genevieve asked as the drawing-room door closed behind them. The Marchioness of Darling settled beside her daughter on the settee. The jovial smile she’d maintained throughout the previous conversation faded, replaced by a heavy sigh. “This Edward… is he a commoner?” the Marchioness asked, her tone serious. Genevieve, recognizing the worry rather than disapproval in her mother’s voice, quietly waited. “I’m pleased you’re kind to him. He doesn’t seem like a bad…- 95.1 K • Ongoing
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Throughout the carriage ride, Edmund sat opposite her, his gaze fixed intently upon her. She felt like prey, the predator before her offering a semblance of mercy while simultaneously exuding a sense of danger. Whenever she caught his gaze, she instinctively deferred to him. This instinctive obedience felt entirely different from forced compliance. “Just because.” His gaze on her neck made her uneasy. She self-consciously raised a hand to it, but the cravat…- 160.0 K • Ongoing
“Ahaha… yes, of course.” Rosaline had no intention of defying Edmund. Her only concern was avoiding his wrath. She knew that even a seemingly casual smile from him could be a mask for seething anger, and caution was paramount. Without protesting, she continued sketching the family tree. From what she’d seen of his work, it seemed unlikely he’d need any assistance from others. Everything she needed was already there, so why risk provoking him? “Luci.” “Yes?” Holding her hand captive,…- 160.0 K • Ongoing
“Don't be so nervous. Balls are all pretty much the same.” I gently squeezed his arm reassuringly. “Elin, our arms are… disjointed.” I looked down. My gait was off, not because I was dizzy with nerves, but because I was walking like a malfunctioning toy soldier. I quickly corrected my stride. Hendrick’s light laughter followed. “Still, I'm glad you're here with me. I was wondering what I would do if I came alone…” “You would have done fine on your own, Hendrick. You’ve…- 161.8 K • Ongoing
A future where Oscar and Charlotte fall in love, achieve their revenge, and heal each other's wounds. Could it truly be possible? A tightrope-walker's anxiety, a heart-pounding tension, gripped me. A truth I already knew, yet kept hidden, weighed heavily on my chest. “Now then, shall we devise a plan?” The Author clapped her hands, drawing our attention. Like a thief with a guilty conscience, I straightened my neck and looked at her. “First, Hendrick. Who is hosting this ball, and what is its…- 161.8 K • Ongoing
“They likely underestimate us, assuming we're gullible enough to fall for a suspicious invitation. Gathering people connected to witches, rather than witches themselves…” My head spun, feeling as though my forehead was burning. I unconsciously touched my forehead, then lowered my hand. “Are they seeking actual sponsorship? Perhaps not financial, but some other form of support? It’s puzzling. Anyway, I understand they likely won't harm us.” “Yes.” “While I’m not…- 58.7 K • Ongoing
When I questioned the lack of public awareness surrounding the disappearances, the servant shared two explanations. The man continued his account. “Firstly, because this region borders the sea, many people leave for other places by ship. It’s said that, especially in the past, lovers facing impossible odds often used this route for elopement.” While a romantic notion, it felt anything but romantic to me, especially considering these lovers were likely impulsive…- 58.7 K • Ongoing
“Why are you drinking again, without even sleeping?” Lysei plopped down beside him, pouting. Edin, who had expected her to sit across from him, looked slightly surprised. “Whose fault is it?” His voice, a little husky and languid, resonated pleasantly. Lysei took the glass from his hand, took a sip, and looked at him. “Are you saying it’s my fault?” At her question, Edin blinked slowly. “It is.” “Why? Did I do something wrong?” she murmured, tilting her head.…- 65.9 K • Ongoing
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