Stephanie_king1

[WARNING R18 MATURED CONTENT}
"Do you want me to stop?" He asked me. 
All shame, all pride and ego was thrown in to the wind. 
I shook my head.
"I want you to say it." He whispered. "Beg me. Tell me you don't want me to stop. Tell me you never want me to stop.”
I closed my eyes as my hips involuntarily hitched up against his fingers, the warmth between my legs dripping. 
"Please don't stop." I cried. “I never want you to stop.”
Why was he tormenting me like this?
“Al please.” I pleaded.
I could see his beautiful smile in the dark and then his fingers went back in and I threw my head back in pleasure.

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Angel, a beautiful Fae lived a sheltered life, fiercely protected by her father, loved by her eldest brother, hated by her own mother and sister, and disgustingly desired by her other older brother.

But close to her nineteen birthday , her father is gruesomely murdered and all hell breaks loose as she realizes her whole life was an entire lie. 

In a bid to escape her now turned evil mother, she is sent through a portal, but lands in Nocturna, the home of the vampires. 

Making an entrance, she lands right into the court of the winged Vampire king Alucard, the dangerous and handsome ruler of Nocturna where he takes her as his captive.

And when her blue eyes captivates him, soon, the tensions and hostility between them grows to fire and passion. 

And when a prophecy over a millennia ago comes to light, Angel unlocks centuries old secrets and discovers that she might be the key to Earth’s redemption or she will lose the man she has come to fall in love with along with everything that exists.

The Devil’s possession

His eyes were blazing red and he scanned me, growling like a prey who had its victim.

I wanted to yank free from him because I was scared.

But then I slowed down and realized that it was him. He looked as scary as he was when he had saved me but without the horns and all that.

So I took in a deep breath and reached out to him, my hand gently touching his face.

He flinched and growled and I took my hand away.

"It's okay Al." I cooed. "It's me."

And I gently touched his cheek and he seemed to refrain but he very gently let my hand graze his face.

Then his face stayed still and he rested as I gently caressed his face. His eyes reverted from being red to the pitch black it was.

Then he rose up to his feet and took a step back from me.

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