Slingshot Nip

Humiliated and in heat, Idalia was forced to attend the Moonlight Masquerade in hopes of finding a mate to satisfy her body's needs. Vulnerable to her desires, she ran into the woods to escape a potential scandal. But when a masked man catches her, his touch tosses all reasoning aside. What should have been a simple humiliating event for the princess turns into a night of passion. There was one problem though: she couldn't remember who she mated with! The slave who carried her to bed. The knight who knelt before her and offered his canines for touching her. The sworn enemy Alpha Prince, who confessed his love for her. Follow Idalia as she navigates between three Weres. One is a pretty guy eager to please her to escape his fate, another trying to reclaim his honour while unable to control his desires, and the last is a villain using her for his goals, but a flame festers between them at every interaction. A slave, a knight and a villain prince, who will she choose? [ Mature Content ] "You smell like the sun." His strides are long and confident, heading in my direction like he knows exactly what he wants. He stops before me, and my head tips back. "How is that possible?" His voice drops to a rumbling whisper. Now that he was close to me, the burning ache deep within started to throb and palpitate. His body tensed, and then he was on me, nose against my neck, inhaling deeply, one hand on the side of my hair, pinning me in place with his hips. My head tilts back, unable to stop myself from giving into his touch, exposing my neck more to him, his chest rumbling as he licks the side of my skin, kissing and nipping, placing his scent over me. I am completely and utterly at his mercy. I vaguely hear material ripping, and then his warm hand cups me. "You're not finished yet," his voice is thick and deep, and it shoots straight to my tingling, pulsing core. His touch is almost possessive, and I nearly beg him to do whatever he wants with me. "Should I make it better?" His whisper is a caress against my ear before he nips the lobe, a bite promising that this would not be tender. - Daily chapter uploads -

"You need to let me go, or we might end up opening your wound," she said. "I am not letting you go this time ", he murmured. "Am right here " She looked up to see his face. His eyes were drowsy as he stared back. His hand slipped to her face, caressing her right cheek. "You're cold ", he breathed. "Sort of " His fingers moved to touch her lips, slightly parting them. Not moving an inch she let him continue. Then, ascending to her nose, tracing upwards to her eyes. But then he came back to her lips, lingering there. "Something wrong with my lips ?" She asked. "I want to kiss them" he replied. "Oh..." She whispered. "Should I ?" his gaze didn't shift from her lips as he inches closer to her face. She wanted to move away but something held her in place. "You're not moving away" his breath brushed over her nose. "Should I?" mimicked. He smiled, caressing his face against hers. "No, stay still" he replied. Vera did as she was told; Alec's lips touched the tip of her nose and then descended to her lips, softly pressing down on them, like he was testing her, still not sure if she wanted it. And when she didn't, he pecked her again. She closed her eyes as he bent lower this time fully kissing her, taking his time tasting every corner of her lips. "Vera " he pecked her again. "Kiss me ", she suggested, holding his neck, not letting him move away. And he did, this time passionately opening up her mouth to his pleasure. His tongue clashed with hers as her body responded to his assault on her. Deeper and deeper, they drowned in their kiss until she pulled away, gasping for air. "You're okay ?" he asked. "Mmm", she muttered. He chuckled and exchanged their positions, pinning her down on him. "Don't move, or you will hurt yourself ", she grumbled. "Am fine " he went on. Placing her hands around his neck, he kissed her again, nipping on her lower lip. ....... In a desperate need to pay off her father's debts, Verana decided to get married. But things don't go as planned and she ends up married to a stranger ,one with a lot of secrets.

From the hood to the world of glory, homegrown LA boy Jace chooses to chase stardom after meeting his sole from another world. Now inhabiting the same body they must navigate the Rap scene and try their best not to fall from grace. Having left a life of crime his past still entangles his fate nipping at his heels at every step. Haunted by the deaths of his friends he hides a dangerous presence in him ready to erupt at any moment if pushed too far. Rex the amalgamation of another life with his only purpose to protect Jace his other self. Two sides of the same coin running along the same path, whether they make it or create their own destruction are yet to be seen. 

"Feel how wet you are, taste yourself", she commanded again and I tasted my own juice. "Delicious"......... ~ Nova Matthews, a mother, a fighter and most importantly, a survivor. Rachel Sanchez, a loner, a fighter and most importantly, a drowning soul. Two people on different boats but on the same sea, identical scars that holds different stories and in search of one thing. Love. ~ "Nov....", She gripped my waist and whispered. "Let me pleasure you, let me taste you", I dipped my head and nipped on her neck, eliciting a soft moan from her," please". I looked at her, asking for her permission and when she finally defeated the storm that brewed in her electric blue eyes, she nodded at me.

From the hood to the world of glory, homegrown LA boy Jace chooses to chase stardom after meeting his sole from another world. Now inhabiting the same body they must navigate the Rap scene and try their best not to fall from grace. Having left a life of crime his past still entangles his fate nipping at his heels at every step. Haunted by the deaths of his friends he hides a dangerous presence in him ready to erupt at any moment if pushed too far. Rex the amalgamation of another life with his only purpose to protect Jace his other self. Two sides of the same coin running along the same path, whether they make it or create their own destruction are yet to be seen. 

On her eighteenth birthday, Valerie Lane’s dreams for the future–getting accepted into the Helblaze pack–came crumbling down when she wasn’t blessed with her wolf form. The Moon Goddess’ betrayal left her in so many pieces that she was unable to recover for months… until her fate finally smiled upon her and blessed her with her mate. Valerie’s lonely and sad life turned perfect overnight, almost like something out of a fairytale. Caleb Lockhart–the beta of the Helblaze pack–was everything that she had ever dreamt of. If one were to believe Valerie’s perspective, he was more than she deserved–tall, handsome, charming, and above all… loving. Valerie relishes in the bliss of her newfound love life until Caleb starts showing his true colors. She constantly has to beg for an ounce of affection from her mate, and constantly has to endure the ridicule from the other women and the pack members. Just when she believes that she is fated to rot in hell on earth, someone else starts showering her with the affection she so desires. Will Valerie open her heart to the man who can be her salvation from eternal damnation? Excerpt: “Open your mouth,” he commanded in a ragged whisper. I did as he asked. Although embarrassed, I parted my lips, just enough to let out the breath that I was holding. His lips immediately sealed mine shut and began to move skillfully–every stroke of his jaw precise and succinct–evoking the primal urge from deep within me. I tried to keep up with his pace but my inexperience was painfully obvious. He suddenly entangled his slender fingers with my loose hair and pulled it down to tilt my head up. I don’t know why my heart raced at that action of his, but it did. I bet my heart rate topped the chart when he nipped my lower lip and whispered, my lip still between his teeth, “Open wider. Let me taste you.” Follow me on Instagram for more. https://www.instagram.com/sani_mimosa/ The cover art was commissioned from Artist Shu G Sin. Find him on Instagram @shu_g_sin

Song Yao had a dream. She dreamed that she was the mother of a major villain in a novel. The novel happened to encapsulate the world she lived in! In the novel, Song Yao was a side character whose background was briefly touched upon by the author. However, those lines aptly described her miserable life. She also managed to 'see' her short life through the words written in the novel. In the novel, her son was the villain hated by everyone. He came between the female lead and male lead, and his life was ended by a single bullet from the male lead during the war. This all started because of Song Yao's husband. When their son was six months old, Song Yao's husband secretly gave him away to his comrade. The reason for this was that he had caused an injury to his comrade that made him lose the ability to procreate. After being given away, their son ended up becoming the victim of human trafficking. He managed to escape and began his life of wandering. In the worst moments of his life, he bumped into the female lead. She was the only guiding light in his life. In order to become worthy of the female lead, he committed many crimes. He eventually fell into an abyss. Meanwhile, Song Yao also went through many ordeals after her son was taken away. She suffered from a miscarriage, infertility, her husband's betrayal, and another woman taking over her place in the family. She never even got the chance to see her son for the last time. After waking up from her dream, Song Yao only had one thought on her mind. She was going to rescue herself and her son by nipping things in the bud! She wanted to leave the jerk, who would eventually abandon her and their son, to create a brand-new life that belonged to her alone!

“Do you believe in the saying better the devil you know than the angel you don't know?” He cocked his head to the side skeptically regarding me. “Where is this coming from” I rolled my eyes at his antics to avoid my question. “Just answer me.” “Well no I'd rather stick with the angel I don't know.” the way he said it while looking at me felt like the words were directed to me. His gaze nipped deeply at my soul making me shudder. “ what if the angel said I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible and when I leave, you will understand why storms are named after people, what would you do then?” “I’d be damned”

Scott grabbed Vivian's arm as she turned away from him. “Don’t you ever walk out on me like that again!” he said angrily.  Vivian let her eyes settle on his hand for a few seconds before she yanked her arm away from his grip. Noticing that she missed his touch, she shook the thought away. “The only time you have the right to tell me what to do is during working hours, and the last time I checked…. No one is working right now." His eyebrow lifted, as if calling her bluff." Really?" he asked. One side of his lips curled up in a smirk.  Vivian didn't care. She was finding it very hard to keep her mouth sealed tonight, and she didn't even try to stop herself." Yes. I am not your employee right now so I can do exactly as I please!” “That's funny?” He said, but there was nothing funny about the look in his eyes. His mouth hardened with lust. “Well, since we're going with that, it also means that I can do the same, right?” Without giving her a chance to respond, he grabbed her waist and he pulled her right up against him—so close that she could feel every hard muscle in his body. His body heat warmed her, and his palm settled at the base of her spine. She couldn't think straight… Not when he bent and nipped at her bottom lip, then sucked it, soothing and enhancing the sting before returning to devour her mouth. As if she was something he knew he shouldn’t have but couldn’t resist.  “Let's stop playing games,” he said as he drove his mouth down onto hers. "We both want each other…. Why don't you come up with me so we can get this thing… whatever it is… over with?" _____________  The last thing Scott McCall expected to see in his hotel room one night is a beautiful waitress. A woman so desperate for a job at his company that she would do anything to get his attention…like sneak into his hotel room to talk to him. Despite his growing attraction for this woman, Scott McCall throws logic out the door and hires her anyway.  Vivian Sanchez is excited. She got a job at a successful company, despite all the mistakes and bad decisions she made… and she couldn't believe it. Everything was falling into place and It was all happening like a fairytale. She vows to give this new job her best, but there's just one problem.  …. Her boss Being crazily attracted to Scott McCall was a situation Vivian didn't quite anticipate when she asked for this job, and she doesn't quite know how to handle it. The long awkward gazes, subtle flirting and tension between them is enough to make anyone crazy.  An affair with the boss could ruin her, but what is life without risks?.... 

Razel, is a reincarnated youth. In his previous life he was a lonely boy who spent his days playing video games. Then one day tragedy came into his life. It all ended for him, was what he thought, until he opened his eyes; to find a fantasy world, where science and magic go hand in hand. That could have been a joy, but that happiness was nipped in the bud, because he reincarnated as the eldest son of a poor family of barons without territory, and, above all, he is uglier than in his previous life. His tragic new life doesn't end there, as he woke up in the last video game he played. An otome game. But not just any otome game, it is one with an RPG theme so it is made up of strong and dangerous enemies. He will have to live his new life as a background character and help from the shadows to the capture objectives and the protagonist to avoid the end of the world and especially, the cruel villainess.

"Oh really. I'd say you really enjoyed my visit." He said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He walked closer to her until she had to use her hand to stop him from crushing her against the wall. He bent his head and nipped a small line from her neck to her ear. She felt heat travel through her body and a tingle that started on the lower part of her spine and traveled through her body. Her mind was clouded with a haze of lust and she tried to hold back the sounds that threatened to escape as he continued his assault on her neck and ear. She couldn't believe that just a little touch from him could cause so much fire inside her. A fire she thought she didn't possess. She felt herself climbing higher and higher on the waves of passion and just as she reached her peak, he shot her down. "If you didn't believe me before, you have your answer now." "Oh really. I'd say you really enjoyed my visit." He said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He walked closer to her until she had to use her hand to stop him from crushing her against the wall. He bent his head and nipped a small line from her neck to her ear. She felt heat travel through her body and a tingle that started on the lower part of her spine and traveled through her body. Her mind was clouded with a haze of lust and she tried to hold back the sounds that threatened to escape as he continued his assault on her neck and ear. She couldn't believe that just a little touch from him could cause so much fire inside her. A fire she thought she didn't possess. She felt herself climbing higher and higher on the waves of passion and just as she reached her peak, he shot her down. "If you didn't believe me before, you have your answer now." Love and war play major roles in this story for the ages that will have you up all night.

WPC July 2023 Winner. When the Demons and Angels of the 99th floor detected a threat to their reign, they teamed up to topple the man who'd placed them in such a situation. The Lord of Sins, a walking calamity of the Heaven's Spire, had put pressure on the transcendents no mortal had ever done. However, before the Lord of Sins could revolt against their reign, the Demons and Angels decided to nip the threat in the bud. Manipulating his clanmates, using other clans, controlling fate... They used all powers available to them in an attempt to halt the advance of the Lord of Sins. Eventually, it worked, and the Lord of Sins fell from grace. But it wasn't a happy ending for the vicious transcendents. "I'll return one day, stronger than ever and as a force even you can't touch! I'll become the Lord of Sins again!" The man returned to the past with a goal in mind. Everything else was just an interference. "Return of The Strongest Player" is a gripping tale of a man's ascendance. His journey back to the pinnacle of strength, the adversities blocking his path, and the comrades he eventually acknowledged. ----------------------- Chapters will be released at 9:30 AM (PST) or 00:30 (GMT +8). The timings will vary during Daylight Savings Time in the western part of the globe. Especially, Canada and the United States of America. Drop a power stone if you liked what you read. Add it your collection to never miss an update. Your gift is my motivation! Enjoy!

°°Mature content°° An Archer by passion! When she wields her bow, she is a hunter, seeking no good game. A student by profession. When she walks through the university gates, students run away from her, for there is no one like Clary who seeks trouble. One fine night, drunk on potent and fuelled by her rebellious spirit, Clary raised her glass as a toast to the sky and released brazen curses against none other than the King of the Gods himself, Zeus, for his lust over women until she passed out of exhaustion.  The result: thunders and lightning strike in the sky for the entire night!  The next thing Clary knew, she was thrown into the mysterious Zeus university in Nocturnal Heights. The pesky Lord's hands were tied to punish her with his thunderbolt, so he sent her to his abode to torture her. .......... Leandre, a man whose power commanded fear with looks that rivalled Adonis and a body that boasted Spartan Warrior. He was not a man to be trifled with, for no one dared offend him, and no one came close to capturing his attention until he unexpectedly crossed paths with Clary. His first meeting with her was a blast, the second was a disaster, and the third, he doesn't need to describe. He expected no less from the troublemaker. By a twist of fate, he was assigned an important mission to tackle where the notorious trouble seeker was sent to pay for her sins.  A baby is born from a mother's womb with a white coating called Vernix Caseosa, a protective shield that guards the infant. But Leandre came out of the sacred depth of his mother's womb with an extra asset. A golden half-wing. A symbol of his incompleteness, and his heart burned with a fierce desire to find the missing piece that would make him whole. But as he searched, he found himself torn between two paths. Would he bind himself to his destiny and the other half of his wing when he found her? Or would he follow the beat of his own heart, which had already been captured by a certain troublemaker?  ........ When a looming threat has been waiting for Clary in the form of a certain Werewolf called Lycaon, cursed by the divine wrath of the sky God, the chaos will ignite again. Challenges will brew. Wars break down. Will Leandre be able to protect his beloved girl, or will the forces of destiny tear them apart forever? In this spellbinding tale of Clary and Leandre's timeless love saga, their love will be put to the ultimate test. After all, what is a love story without turmoil? ... Holding his gaze steady on Clary, Leandre crossed his arms and leaned back against the wall. ''My dear Clary Sage essential oil_.'' ''Hold up there, Lavender!'' Clary interrupted. ''It's Clary for you_'' ''Lavender again!''  Clary's breath hitched in her throat as Leandre's strong arm snaked around her waist, pulling her close. ''What's my name? Tell me...'' His voice was hoarse and low as he leaned closer, sinking his teeth into her soft lobe. The slow, painless nip sent jitters down her spine. ''Leandre! If you seduce me another time, I swear on the bushy beard of Zeus_ Lightning flashed. Thunder roared from the sky. ''Your frenemy showed up in time,'' Leandre whispered, suppressing his smile upon seeing her frantic eyes. Clary furiously gazed up, her blazing eyes fixed on the sky. ''It's just your beard! Don't you have any work other than poking your nose into my private business?" More thunder in the sky!  .... It is a blend of Greek mythology and the modern world. My other book: The Devil's Sweetheart. IG: Ansly_ylsna Discord: https://discord.gg/p4AWrb9

Due to the overbearing waste of mankind, earth got knocked off balance by the impurities. Which resulted to violent weather conditions, and disturbing mutations in both man and animal. The government quickly built-in interconnected underground strongholds in various states and countries, for the survivors who were immune to the mutation to take refuge in. But something strange was later on discovered... Some of the survivors began displaying potentials of magical abilities, and after a series of research by the government, they decided to launch a life-like game which would increase the chances of an individual gaining a magical ability. - Jayden Logan had gained a system instead of a magical ability before the launch of 'Hope online', but when he discovered he could only summon a slingshot rifle with throwing knives, he became too embarrassed to tell anyone, and gave people the impression that he was powerless. He was hoping on 'Hope online' to magnify his chances of gaining a magical ability... but things just never go as planned in this accursed world.

Yun Jin doesn't know who her parents are, and has lived with her grandfather since she has memory, living in seclusion of the old forest. But she was happy and carefree every day, and the wild animals in the mountains were her friends. During the day, she played in the mountains, the white tiger carried her running through the forest, and the eagle carried her soaring in the sky. In the evening, she studied calligraphy, medical skills and geomancy divination from her grandfather... She could cure anyone who was ill in the mountains. One day, Grandpa found her, put a piece of ancient jade in her hand, and said: "Cloud brocade, you should come out of the world, go to the capital to find a friend of grandpa and give him this jade pendant." Yun Jin thought it was just a time to go out to deliver something, but unexpectedly... The old man of a powerful family in the capital looked at Yun Jin with a smile on his face and passionately pointed at a row of the family younger generation and said: "Yun Jin, you have finally grown up. Grandpa has been waiting for you for 18 years. You look, these are grandpa's most outstanding grandsons, choose the one you like it." Z Behind the old man of the Zheng family stood a row of children and grandchildren, three of which were named out by the old man. They are they were some of the most outstanding people of the third generation of the Zheng family. Dashao Zheng Ting nipped lip flap, eyes filled with the coldness and rejection and he never dreamed that one day he would stand in the crowd like goods at the mercy of others. The second youngster Zheng Feng with eyes filled with killing and glared at her, the whole people are gruesome, all threats cold stare at the cloud brocade, his eyes seemed to say that if you dare to choose me, then you wait to die it. The third youngster Zheng Han is even more direct, even regardless of the presence of the old man, threatened: "If you want to have a better life in the future, then had better not choose me," Yun Jin: "..." She is speechless at the moment, and very wants to say that none of them she will choose. She just came to deliver things, how did it become this way? How did the jade pendant become a marriage token! At the moment of Zheng youngsters do not know that the woman they now dislike beyond measure will soon become the woman they are desperately trying to get.

Warning:This book contains mature content. ... I want you, despite the danger signals... Young and sheltered Amberlynn Hale, who had been protected possessively all her life by her father, finally received the freedom she had always craved for on the night of her eighteenth birthday. And that single act of rebellion changed everything about her life when she met Draco Birmingham. ... Draco Birmingham was one of the wealthiest billionaires in the city and not even the police could interfere in his business. He was ruthless, cold, merciless, the kind of man ladies desired. And he had a dark secret no one knew about. When he saw Amber that particular night, the lust that took hold of him was unexpected and he swore to have a taste of her that night. Never did he expect that he would end up marrying her a few weeks later. Amber can't deny the sizzling chemistry she feels anytime Draco is beside her and she hoped she would finally get a shot at happiness... until she discovered the deadly secret shrouding Draco's life. Not only was Draco an ancient vampire who had managed to perfectly fool the public with his young appearance, he also had a deadly goal, a goal that originated from something that happened years ago. This goal was to destroy the sworn enemy of the vampires if she ever got reincarnated. As if fate was playing a cruel joke on them both, it turned out that Amber wasn't human like everyone thought. She was the reincarnation of Draco's sworn enemy, Andromeda the last pure blooded witch. Now Draco finds himself torn between love and duty. What choice would he make? Was he willing to kill the woman he loved before she became a threat to the vampires? Or would he risk the entire race of vampires for the sake of love? Excerpt... "Your lips are so perfect Amber",Draco murmured against her ear, his hot breath fanning her neck and making her spine tingle. His hot lips trailed down her jawline, nipping lightly at the soft skin until he hovered over her lips. Amber shut her eyes in anticipation and arched her back. Her lips parted with a throaty moan. "Draco",she whined when Draco just stared at her in silence, his blue eyes filled with so much passion and intensity. She gasped breathlessly when his large palms grabbed her hips and tugged her sharply against his hard erection. "I've crossed the line Amber and there's no going back",Draco whispered against her lips. "Stop me now before it's too late" Amber tightened her arms around his neck and rubbed against the bulge in his pants. Draco's groan of pleasure gave her a feeling of satisfaction and she opened her lust clouded eyes. "Claim me Draco",she whispered huskily and guided his hand to her wet entrance. "Mark me and make me yours" Draco's blue eyes flickered and bled black as he felt the dampness between her legs. His fangs slowly emerged and with a muttered oath, he slammed his lips on hers.

She felt frozen; the cold nipped at her skin. Her throat was hoarse and her lips were cracked. The air crackled with frost. She looked up, the shadow of the man she hated stood in front of her. A twisted smile on his face. “If I cannot have you, then no one shall,” he whispered. She closed her eyes.

Mila has known devastation and pain in her life leading her to be guarded and closed off. She spends all her time trying to avenge her brother's murder. When she finds people to love her will she let them in? Or will the danger that has nipped at her heels since childhood kill them all?

Feng slowly backed up to the door, “W—what’s up with you both?” Two tall blond men stalked closer and caged her in the corner, “Aiden, Ethan, you both are too—too close,” A warm palm suddenly gripped her waist and she was dragged onto Ethan’s warm body. “E—Ethan, let go,” she whispered peering into his unwavering green eyes. “I won’t and I never will let go,” he whispered close to her ear, “Feng, my dear Feng you have become so naughty, charming that bastard,” he groaned and nipped her ear. “W—what the hell do you mean!! He is just a friend,” Feng shouted pushing his head away. All of a sudden another pair of hands hugged her from behind, “Really? Then prove it to me,” “Aiden!! Not you too. How the hell can I prove something like that,” Feng shouted glancing back into his shimmering blue eyes. “Simple. Kiss me,” Aiden whispered with a blush. “Yes, kiss the both of us to prove your innocence,” Ethan chimed in with a naughty smirk. Feeling the situation grow dire Feng bit her lips. “BUT I’M YOUR SISTER*” (P.s- they are not siblings or step siblings, she just refers to herself as sister because she is slightly older than them.) (P.P.S- I dont own the cover art. Credit goes to Jyundee  

Once Giselle Thompson waltzes into the city of New York in search of a new life, unexpectedly she is thrust into another world. A world of chaos that makes her gain more than she bargained for once she catches the eye of Zeus Walsh, the Alpha of the largest pack in North America and leader of the mafia. Throwing all caution aside, she feels an instant pull towards the werewolf, who proves to be more than meets the eye. With an intense attraction too powerful to ignore it’s in their aim for love when family secrets and lies are exposed. It’s quite a risk for a human and werewolf to come together as one but will their mate bond be strong enough to survive the dangers coming their way? *** The second I opened the bathroom door and met golden orbs shining in the dark hall I genuinely felt trapped. Suddenly the space felt a lot smaller with him mere inches away. I found my body operating on its own accord the second he pushed himself off the wall and moved towards me till my back touched the wall. Staring up at him, I was meek unable to speak, “You don’t ever say shit like that and think you can just walk away,” he growled, the sound although usually associated with anger in this situation I knew it was different. I hadn’t been blind to the glances he passed my way since the exhibit and all throughout dinner such that whenever I reflect upon that time in the hallway where we were hidden away I couldn’t help but chastise myself for poking the beast and expecting not to get scathed. He bent his head down when he noticed my silence taking it as a sign to plunge head first into the pool of impurity when his head dipped between my shoulder and neck grazing the flesh with his teeth. Taking a whiff of my essence he groaned, “Your arousal is fucking killing me, love.” I reached up tracing the fabric of his shirt as the tingles intensified upset that this barrier separated me from touching his skin such that I wound up gripping it in response to the feel of his rough hands settling on my hips. At this point my breaths came out short, the air fumbling within my lungs the second his teeth nipped my earlobe whilst he pressed his body even more against mine. “Boss…?” a low voice muttered into the abyss reaching us to make the man himself stiffen and lift up his head taking his warmth with him whilst keeping me close. He scowled eyeing the poor victim, taking a peak over his shoulder expecting to find Leo or Daniel; I instead saw the face of another man whom I had never seen before look nervously between us. “What?!” he barked tightening his hold on me when I attempted to remove his hands feeling a bit conscious and unwilling to draw attention to our rather questionable position but unlike me, Zeus didn’t give a damn. “We have a situation,” he replied keeping his eyes focused on the ground. He scurried away once he was dismissed; he sighed in frustration blinking a few times to calm himself down and reached out to run a hand gently through his hair. It was strange seeing him do it when seconds ago I was close to running my hand through the loose strands but questions began flying inside at what the situation was. He looked back down at me, his tongue poking out to lick his lower lip stirring a side to me that was slowly gaining a voice and identity of its own. Looking away feeling flushed I felt his fingers on my throat denying the chance I needed to breathe, “I have to go,” he whispered rubbing gentle circles as his eyes bore into mine, tearing down my armor and dismantling the chains with a statement that left me feeling like jelly whilst a stream formed between my thighs making me forget what situation needed to be handled when he whispered, “Make no mistake my little gazelle, I will eat you…”

"MINE," he said, his hot breath on my neck. "You belong to ME." He nipped at my neck, "Say it," he demanded. Closing my eyes, I whispered, "I'm yours," as he licked down my neck.

When I was little, all I knew was fear. Fear of the gnawing hunger that consumed us from the inside. Fear of the biting cold that seeped through walls and wools and nipped at our toes and fingers. And fear of the ruthless lords who partied in the castle, up on the mountain, living off our work, our tears, our blood. We thought fear would keep us safe, make us cautious and wise. We prayed to our gods for protection, and paid our tithe to the vampire lords, and hoped for peace. Fear kept us in our place, my family and I. And it is in fear that they died. When I found them, mangled and covered in blood, l swore I would never live in fear again. If I were to die like them, l would at least die a brave death. I didn’t think that I might die a stupid death. All it takes is one wrong step. Tread on a twig, and they will hear you coming. Step on a viper and you will never have a chance to take on the vampire. There are so many things that can go wrong in the mountains. One moment, one tiny slip, and your life flashes before your eyes, every memory vivid and painful like a knife through the heart. And when you breathe your last, labored breath, the last thing you see is the vampire, leaning over you in the dark, moonless night, savoring his victory. My last thought, as I lay dying, was that, at least, there would be no vampires in the afterlife. Whether I was going to heaven or hell, I knew I had escaped him and his kind. There is no eternal rest for the undead, no passage into the world beyond. We would never meet again. Or so I thought. For the briefest moment, when I woke up in the tight coffin, I thought that I’d survived. But only for a moment. Then the painful realization hit me: my heart wasn’t beating. And, instead of the hunger that had ruled my entire life, I felt a dire thirst.

In the distant future, hot weapons have been outmoded by Granular Field technology; high velocity projectiles a thing of the past, just as arrows before them, and just as slingshots even before that. Will Franzen is a Granfield Ace (in-training) - one of a select many chosen to die on the frontlines for his home sector of Mannerhaus. Note: I'm writing this because my little brother can't find any webnovels with good grammar, and I hope to improve his writing through something interesting. It's a slice of life about a normal guy. He's not god, no magic lances, no supertelekinetic gaming powers. Just a normal guy. With a space shield.

As Jason was getting ready to get to his usual job, he is suddenly attacked and loses consciousness and his world goes black. When he opens his eyes again, he has become a Baby, follow his adventures as he finds himself in a fantasy world. Will he succumb to the world that's fast paced or will he use his experience, however little it may be to weather the storm? This is my first time writing, I will gladly accept constructive criticism as it helps me. The cover is of a cat, what is more majestic (supposedly) than a cat?

Once a great man said, "This World is such a place where only the strong survives". Us humans have an unwanted lust of knowledge. We want to know everything. Then no matter how restricted it is. We often do anything to get new experiences such as, murder, rape or even making someone's life a living hell so that they themselves beg for death. Out of all emotions, the most addicting emotion is the darkness that resides within us own humans. Even without realizing it, we are always absorbed in darkness in the form of many dark emotions such as Depression, Pain, Jealousy, Hatred, Anger and more. My Question is... "What would happen, if a plague that feeds upon dark emotions of one start spreading in the humans?" "Will the world we know of completely perish?"

satisfaction provide something or so much thing or everything, but this is not our matter of discussion. We are going to discuss about the dissatisfaction, yes about the endless pleasure related to that which will definitely please everyone.