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Monica Rambo

St. Monica's School For Girls

************ Disclaimer!!! Before you start reading this book.... THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT OF THE MOST GRAPHIC NATURE. I'm a degenerate, so this book was made for degenerates. If you fancy content that know no sexual bounds, sex between two females, then read at your own discretion. The book is pretty much depraved, with a dark tone, some might find it offensive even. If you are underage or unwilling to experience depictions of Yuri, hardcore sex, fetish behaviours, and unrestrained carnal perversions in lurid detail - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. You have been warned - continuing past this point confirms you are an adult clearly consenting to subjecting yourself to material that does not shy away from portraying sexuality and deviance in its most profane, boundary-pushing extremes. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Moving on... No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any more or by any mass electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without prior written permission of the author. Please, Take Note: This is a book of fiction. All characters, names, places, incidents and behavior are from the author's imagination, used with no intentions of hurting anyone; Any resemblance to any actual living thing or dead is mainly by coincidence and I sincerely apologise. Read on!!
Golden_Essence · 300.9K Views

Marked By The Alpha, Fated For The Vampire

** Author is taking a break for this novel because I’m experiencing a severe burn out. Pupa will focus only for one novel now, please check out ‘She Becomes A Hot Sensation After A Scandalous Affair.’ I’m sorry for this announcement, and thank you for reading. ** [Mature Content.] In desperate search for her missing sister, Celine finds herself trapped between a hot werewolf and a cold vampire. What's an ordinary woman supposed to do? - Celine Seymour, 25, uproots her entire life and heads to the small town of Helen’s Creek after her sister, Monica, vanishes there. But Celine never expected that her sister Monica would be involved in two mythical factions that aren’t even supposed to exist—werewolves and vampires. To Celine’s dismay, she gets accidentally marked by Jaime Calhoun, the hotblooded young Alpha of Blood Moon Pack who seems instinctively attracted to her, but repulsed by her human nature. To make things worse, Monica is now a hostage in the hands of icy Lord Zhenya, a Vampire Noble who is convinced that Celine is the bride he has been waiting for a millennium… - “I have been waiting for you for a thousand years, Celine. Be my bride, and I will show you what that wolf bastard did to us a thousand years ago.” —Zhenya. - “I don’t give a damn about your history with him. You are my true mate, and I will defy fate so I can make you mine, Celine.” —Calhoun. As both sides lay claim over her and tensions rise, will Celine pick the hot wolf or the cold vampire? - Official Commissioned Cover - Contact me: Instagram: @foreverpupa
ForeverPupa · 65K Views

Apocalypse: Possessing the Space Ring

Several years ago, humans recklessly discharged nuclear wastewater into the ocean, causing irreversible consequences. A virus, stemming from nuclear contamination, suddenly underwent a horrifying mutation, pushing humanity to the brink of doomsday. Amidst this apocalyptic frenzy, Clark experienced the betrayal of his beloved wife, Monica, who left him amidst a horde of zombies, ultimately getting devoured. However, fate seemed unwilling to let him depart so easily. Thus, Clark was reborn. Upon his rebirth, Clark retained precious memories from his past life and found a mysterious space ring that could store food and various items. With the aid of this magical ring, he began assembling his own team, endeavoring to overturn the world order that existed before the apocalypse and establish a new one. Clark was no longer the helpless man; he had become a leader capable of harnessing the power of the space ring to confront threats in the world. However, this new world was not without its challenges. His team had to face endless hordes of zombies, compete with other survivors for limited resources. Clark and his team embarked on a thrilling confrontation where they would have to engage in endless slaughter for survival and hope. This is a post-apocalyptic tale filled with tension, hope, and despair. Clark will lead readers to explore a new world fraught with unknowns and challenges, a world where they must grapple with zombies and the dark side of humanity.
xianchen_jiang_7455 · 226.6K Views

Complicated Fate: I Love My Adopted Sister

I always thought life was perfect having my big brother and sister together with aunt Clara and uncle Claire. And not to mention my Mom, but I guess it wasn't. Not growing up with a Dad was one of the saddess moment in my life but I was at ease knowing my Mom will always be there for me and a father like figure,uncle Claire. Happiness as they say doesn't last long as I lost everything immediately i got my long awaited blessing. I finally had a grandma and grandpa, an uncle and a beautiful aunt together with a kind of not so humble kind of cousin. But the cruel reality of life was that I was never born for happiness. I lost my whole world that day and the only thing I had of it, my memories. I lost my favorite aunt who i always thought loved me together with any other person I could call family. I was taken in by the least expected people at that rime, my crush's family and it seems it was also a brewing storm. Here I am many years later standing in between my brother and lover with the most confused expression I ever had. "You are mine Monica...you always were..." "My little pumpkin will never fall in love with her brother right...don't listen to this rascal Monica, his love isn't worthy to hold our wedding rings..." "Monica please believe me, we once loved each oth..." "ENOUGH!!" I could feel my whole world crumbling down seeing the two most important persons in my life fighting over my love. But the worst news was to come as my best friend who is a detective came running in with files in hand. "Monica...we have identified the boy...He's name is Marco Aari..." That was all it took for me to lose my balance and lose my consciousness... "MONICA!!!"
Stephanie_Igben · 48.9K Views

My Dismissive fake-love marriage

[18+ readers] "I was not sorry. Not even once." My eyes fell upon those long pale fingers which just held me from a certain death. "You are already a pain. If you go around doing like this might as well put me into the bars for years." His bad-mouth was so lively that even those harsh cold words were enough to make me cry and roll down to my knees. Julien Tedd. 25 years old married to a grumpy cold-hearted man in his 30s. An actor and a CEO of PAXTON Trades which was in delta. He as a fake husband with grey eyes and an vexed face. Who loves money than anything. "I wasn't a bitch to you. Who asked you to fake marry me? My parents loved to woo you in their well-beings." Those were the first time I said something deliberate to outstand my voice in that relationship. "Bit furry of time. If my memory serves right. Monica, You Annabella with two horns. Go sleep alway to death." He did hurt my heart that day. We slept in different bedrooms. Though we would put an act on when our parents visits us. On occasions like weddings or house rituals with my young sisters or my big brothers side. He hated me being around him. I hated him how he ignored my existence in the big mirage of his. He loved to call me by my first name Monica Dus. He didn't bother to put the Tedd of his name beside mine. I was no honour of him. He wasn't proud of me. when we both married I was a professor and was soon becoming the principal of the FD college, Columbia University. My dad proposal broke me down to marry some unknown grumpy man!! I was still in my 25 years where I should be happy not sad. Our marriage was like a contract basis- He would act on his role. As if he was gifted this act to do. I found myself fond of his submissive side. His black hair was perfect with those thin glasses which read thousands of newspapers or faces of other ladies. Wait! Other ladies? He impressed other ladies while doing his job too. My marriage was fake. Very fake. Made-up in my mind that we would somehow fit with each other nagging, fighting being disloyal and bad-mouthing for everything. Martina, my younger sister questioned my marriage or love life which was written on my face everytime I visit them. That I was never happened to be putting this act on. Not even the marriage was forced without anything enclosed about to me. It was winter, when I started to understand him. He was practically tired of putting upto me. Not even coming physically challenged with me. His lips told the words which were hard to swallow "I want to end this acting for years. Would you mind helping me recover that?" What's exactly that? It was just as my younger sister said 'he will fight to keep you by his side as you live with him. You know how to cook what to cook. When he gets angry or happy. He will dip his head to make you feel loved and love you too.' Was it true? Then was I always this dumb? His hard big thump pressed my forehead bringing me back to seep into the eyes of his. "I said will you take responsibility for making me sick for two years?" My lips parted to speak but it wasn't speaking anymore they were locked with my married man. The man who owned me. Who minutes ago made me feel a complete loser and defeated me to get on my knees and cry for him. Beg him to spare the life. To cut all the marriage ties with him. Are we able to hold a family anymore. A real one? Was he? Or he was fooling around? Those years of carnage over my ears, eyes, lips were already served as a graveyard right?
_LIZA_ · 16.9K Views

HIS MATE, HIS POSSESSION

Their homes had been destroyed, her families killed. Everywhere and everything had been burned down to ashes. And worst of all, they've been taken captive. Elsa's life had crumbled down in one swift moment. She was the only survivor left among her family. Along with other survivors, The Cyprus Park took them all to their domain where they intend to work them to the bone. Elsa being a human, didn't have time to moan her family. She couldn't tell either, where the sweet, masculine scent that was invading her nostrils was coming from. Lucan was the greatest, brutal and most handsome Alpha of the Cyprus Park. Thinking that the moon goddess is punishing him for his brutality and not giving him a mate. His hardened heart seize to soften. And finally He got a wiff of a scent. One he hadn't smelled before and one who drove him crazy. Who has this smell? His Mate? He wasn't too happy when he found out it was his captive, a maid. Extract: Lucan was ready to go down to the gathering, all set and ready to go,with Lewis by side. He left his bedroom and began walking down the hallway towards the stairs. "I hope," Lewis began, "Your mate will be at the party tonight" he said tentatively studying the ALPHA'S mood before talking. "Uhmn" Lucan answered, whenever he started a conversation with 'Uhmn' it meant he want it to go no further but Lewis was adamant. "Oh goddess of Cyprus, do provide our Alpha with the most beautiful maiden that one has ever come across.Our Luna must be a strong She wolf like our Alpha"Lewis prayed loudly. "The messenger has he arrived?" Lucan said nonchalantly like he hadn't had the prayer Lewis just made. "Any minutes from now he will be here" Lewis answered. As Lucan walk down the stairs with Lewis, his Wolf sprang up at instance. The scent, our Mate, beautiful, sweet scent filled his nostrils. She must be somewhere along this part, He thought as he walked down the steps. The scent grew more heavenly and he looked around to see who it May be. Then he saw her. The Maid, his Mate, She was standing close to the bottom of the staircase, holding a tray filled with glasses of wine at her front. Her short, tiny maid outfit that sent her pretty legs on display was maddening and he became furious. He walked faster down the stairs, and as he got nearer, he stared at her small frame, long slim neck which was cascaded by few strands of hair plastered to her neck with sweat. Her hair, tied up in a bun on her head, gave away the view of her delicious neck which he wanted to grab closer and sink his fangs into them. But that would only frighten her to the core. She turned around at the last minute and bumbed into him. Spilling wine all over his expensive robe. As soon as she looked up and saw it was him, her eyes grew wide and She screamed and got on her knees. The only thing Lucan could think about was her marvelous scents which took all over him, and his Wolf kept dancing and with outermost joy. As much as he wanted to grab her to himself, he kept his cool and looked away from her. "My Lord! I'm......I'm sorry......" She stammered. "Mate" Was the only word Lucan could muster. "What?!" Lewis, said. The party was already In a chaos. A maid had spilled drink on the ALPHA'S robe. The maids had all gathered, shivering. All waiting for the booming of the Alpha's voice for the unfortunate to be beheaded. Lady Monica came spluttering towards them. A mixture of anger, fear and anxiety boldly written on her face. "I'm sorry my Lord, she's just a new maid and she's still wet behind the ears, kindly let me punish her. We are truly sorry" Lady Monica stuttered, then bowed deeply. Lucan stared at the faces staring at him. This was his mate, as much as he wanted to claim her, he needed to keep this within him for now. Turning towards Lewis, who was also anxiously waiting for his decision, he stated blankly. "Cancel the party. I've found what I'm looking for"
Boluwatife_Aderike · 11.6K Views
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