Baca Novels & Stories

Millie's POV. Friday was finally here and all day I was cleaning the castle a few times this week I had time to myself and I would go to the library to read which was enormous. I enjoyed reading. However Wilson was always near by watching me which I hated. I wasn't shocked or surprised that much that he was a cannibal like Brian. He was a loyal friend of Brian's family so it wouldn't come as a shock to me that he was like them. This caslte was really big and there was so much cleaning to be done on a daily basis. I wasn't sure of how Wilson stayed here alone. I would be totally frightened I wasn't here alone but I wasn't comfortable either. I cooked human meat and was happy to find that Bria

Notes: Nii-san/-nii : Elder brother Nee-san/-nee : Elder sister -jii : Uncle

I followed in Izak’s shadow as we walked through the library to a sitting area where Lucas had surrounded himself with books. “Alpha,” Izak announced our presence to the man. I allowed myself to scrutinize his hunched form as he read an old scroll. Even bent over the ancient text Lucas commanded attention. My eyes followed his hand as he reached for a delicate teacup that’d been perched precariously on the edge of the table. He drained the cup without lifting his attention from his task and asked, “What is it, Izak?”

Hearing this made Hana and Kevin gape. OK, they are getting confused here. ***

Becca shivered "Becca, maybe you're just overthinking this whole thing. It couldn't be this...uhh...thick. Can it?" Bonnie asked unsurely "Okay, maybe I am. But I still ran out of there like a maniac. Hey, would you grab some milk, I need to quickly use the bathroom." Becca places Bonnie hand on the different types of milk and walked away. Bonnie sighed picking a milk carton and felt the writing on it. She sighed when she couldn't feel anything. When she turned around, she suddenly bumped into someone, the milk bursting open and spilling all over the person.

She was left like an open and vulnerable book for Leo to secretly be reading. "Hey, Anne," Her room door was slowly opened and Jack walked in. He gave her a sad smile. "Are you okay?" Annie inhaled deeply as she lifted her head off her desk, "I'm fine, Jack." He frowned as he sat down on her bed, "You're not. And that's okay." Annie shook her head, looking at her brother with a blank face. "Really, I don't care."

Sophia Pov I was already breathing heavily, my fingers still slowly moving in and out of my soaked pussy. The firelight danced across my naked skin as I sat on the rug between Ethan and Lucas. The Sensory Chain was working even better than I imagined — every word I spoke, every sensation I described, seemed to pull them deeper into the moment. Ethan’s voice was low and rough. “Your dare, Sophia. Keep those two fingers inside your pussy and add a third. Describe exactly how it feels stretching you. Lucas and I will stroke ourselves while you talk.”

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КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путешествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.