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Vampire Chronicles

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."
KyrieUzumaki · 232.3k Views

Blue Balls: Let's Take Freaky Pictures

[+18 explicit content] #Blue Beater #Silver Stroker #One Hand Wonder #Gear Fifth Grip #Iron Fist #Hollow Purple Palm You either die a hero or live long enough to become a meme. To the campus, Skye is the sun—radiant, effortlessly charming, and untouchable. To himself, Lester is a ghost: a socially isolated asthmatic who wastes his nights doomscrolling and locked in a miserable cycle with his beloved Leica camera, “Robert.” They exist on opposite ends of the social universe until a shattered statue at a high-school party blows both of their worlds wide open. Later that same night, Lester is finally about to receive the first blowjob of his life. The door slams open. Skye bursts in, furious, and rips the girl away from him. As any self respecting man would do when he was about to pop his cherry He is furious but with the grace of a man with his pants around his ankle He demands an explanation, She then reveals she isn't a human But an anomaly—known as aparanormal. Specifically, a succubus that preys on straight men and sucks their lifeforce away. A succubus even better, a man has to die in some way am I right. Until he notices exactly what she’s packing between her legs. It was even bigger than his. He thought he was prepared to die but the truth poked him in the back He realised there are some fates worse than death. In that exact moment, Lester’s quiet, lonely life collides permanently with the Paranormal Association. Working with one of its 'Cameramen' Skye Now the former ghost and the queen bee of campus work side by side. They wanted a picture-perfect campus. Instead, they get the ultimate freaks behind the lens, taking the weirdest, most dangerous pictures of their lives— And take freaky pictures together. ............................................................... The world was inspired by the SCP community but it has its own internal logic that I made Its a plot driven story Consider giving it a read and delve into the world
Basicx · 4.9k Views