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Wolf’s Bane STORIES FROM THE PAST
Diwana was still in the middle of the story, with the very attentive Eron intently staring into her dark chocolate brown eyes, when they heard the front door squeak open. They both turned towards it in unison, already knowing who they were going to see. “Hello, we just finished putting all the ingredients of the beef stew inside the Dutch oven and the potatoes are done too. Do you mind if we join you guys so we can listen to the story, too?” Diwa's eyebrows knitted together while Eron couldn't help but smile a bit at what he heard. “Erica, how did you know…” the widow began. “Well… I did kinda hear you…” Macky answered for his older sister, in a sheepish tone. “From the kitchen? I don’t think your ears are that sharp…” “No… I mean, sorta… " the young boy interrupted awkwardly, "I kinda took some wild thyme and marjoram from the side of the house because Erica asked for some and… well…” Di's mouth fell open, “You mean, you eavesdropped on us, Macky? That’s not exactly a nice thin
Wolf’s Bane ATTACK!
Just as the lightning lit up the sky and partially illuminated the master’s bedroom for a second or two, the stranger then started to let his hands roam all over her torso; even while his arms kept her body against his. Diwa immediately felt an automatic repulsion that was even worse when she had to endure her husband’s lovemaking for the first time. At least with Mason, she gave in to his request… With this one, there wasn’t even one. “What are you doing… don’t touch me!” “Huh, still playing hard to get again? Or is this you trying a rape role-play with me? Yeah, I think that’s it…” ”NO! Are you crazy? Why would I even want a rape role-play with you?! LET ME GO!” Diwa’s hair stood on end as she heard the man chuckle behind her, his tone dripping with lust and almost uncontrolled desire. And she didn’t just hear it… She felt it. “Good job with playing the rape victim, Diwana. I am so pleased that you want to make this more believable…” ”NO! I MEAN IT! WHEN I SAY NO, I MEAN… NO
Wolf’s Bane SPY GAMES
"And to this day, no one knew who that strange man was that went inside the Luna house to attack the young mother. The sheriff assured her that whoever it was might have been a past visitor to our rental house before and had somehow become obsessed with me. We gave them the records we had of our guests and those I identified as 'unusual' could not be found anymore. So, they gave up the search. Meanwhile, the mom would focus on bringing up her other children and just forget about the past. They are now happy with each other after selling the other villa, and they are living happily ever after in the bigger house to this day..." "The end." the littlest girl said with a huge grin while clapping her hands. Everyone else near her started cheering and clapping their hands, too... except for a certain person who was also close enough to hear Diwa's story... He didn't exactly hear the whole tale, but he did recognize it; so he hurried back into the woods and hoped he wasn't noticed. Someo
Wolf’s Bane MORE SPY GAMES
Meanwhile, somewhere far, far away… "Thank you for choosing me above all the other servants here to serve you, Mistress Chin.” “Well, you were very convincing winking at me when we were still at the rooftop pool. Besides, I needed someone to act out my own ideal man and you just happened to be available. Beggars can’t be choosers, after all.” The waiter/server didn’t reply. He knew better than to try and correct this sex-starved bitch about her delusional points of view. There were enough horror stories about her to fill a whole Meganovel App romantic novel category - and then some - for him to know that she wouldn’t take it nicely. And the consequences could be very painful and even life-threatening as well… As of now, the now-naked server who had just finished pleasuring his master’s wife, was just happy to be faking his own passions so he wouldn’t be punished by the surgically “enhanced” bitch. Good thing too that she seemed so focused on another man in her imagination to noti
Wolf’s Bane THREATS AND ASSURANCES
It was evidently thrashed since, obviously, Eron was never this messy. The camp looked like someone violently went through The Charmer’s tent and belongings with a fine-toothed comb to look for something of value, or maybe a large wild animal was just passing through and decided to destroy everything that wasn’t related to the forest. But the worst scene the lumberyard owner saw was the beautiful motorcycle that he didn’t know Eron had. It was completely destroyed, dismantled and was half-buried among the other debris. Near the scattered motorcycle parts, under one of the tent flaps, Jack saw something very familiar, and couldn’t believe what his eyes were showing him. He took a closer look… “Is it possible that you went that far, boy?” the foreman asked himself, as he looked down at the small, hand-held hatchet which he perfectly recognized. He personally requested this custom-made tool to be made in bulk, since it’s supposed to be an appreciation gift to all lumberyard workers who
Wolf’s Bane DISTRESSING PHONE CALL #1
“Yeah bro, so that’s all she’s got on The Right Hand but she’s still a threat. I don’t know what you’re planning but I think you should give her a bit of your attention.” “I agree, thank you for your input," answered the one the server had called over the phone. "Also, I’m really sorry that you had to go through all of that to get the information that you’re now passing on to me, bro. Don’t worry, I’ll make it all worth your while, in the end.” “As long as you bring down the governor, bro, then we’re all good. We just can’t take any more of what he’s doing to our place. This is where we grew up and he’s been fucking it up ever since he came into office. This has got to stop,” the waiter stated with gritted teeth while he activated the speakerphone so he could get dressed. “I know, and we promise you we will do what we can to deal with this as peacefully and as legally as possible to avoid any more bloodshed and violence. I wish I could do something about that directly but my hands a
Wolf’s Bane DISTRESSING PHONE CALL #2
The Detective had been alone in the condominium apartment ever since he returned from the precinct. It suited him fine since he did need to concentrate on all the documents and images that he had brought home, and his biggest distraction has always been his soon-to-be-wife. It’s as if the lyrics for the song “All of Me” by John Legend were made just for him regarding how he sees her. Yes, it’s not going to be easy to focus on his investigation if she was around. Even now, he found himself humming the song while it was playing inside his head. Just as he was about to hit the chorus, he noticed something in the large photo that he had in hand. He immediately took out a flat rectangular-shaped glass item from his shirt pocket - which was actually a high-end magnifying glass - and placed it on top of the questionable image. “What the heck… what is THAT doing there?” He brought the photo nearer the lamp which he had set up on the dining table, along with the case box files and the oth
Wolf’s Bane MEMORABLE AND TREASURED MOMENTS
He had brought her inside their simple farmhouse bedroom. Nothing fancy here, except perhaps the size of the king-sized bed with its plush, sturdy and high-end mattress underneath all those soft, thick country quilts and bed covers. And right now, that’s all that mattered to the Left Hand as he focused on the woman, he loved with all his heart and soul. “Are the children asleep, my love?” he half-growled into the soft dainty ear that he was licking and sucking. “Mmmm… yes, my love. And they usually stay in their room playing or just get snacks from the cupboard if I’m still asleep in my room. They are very obedient children and always follow your rule of never leaving the house if there are no grown-ups with them.” “Good… because I want to have you all to myself for a few hours.” “Oh, just a few hours? Such a shame…” “Yes, because by the time I’m through with you, you’ll be asleep until the morning. And I’ll be taking care of our children.” His wife giggled under him, and he to