Grace Martinez

Stories 4
Chapters 1,228
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  • by Grace Martinez "... Let me drink your blood again." "..." I silently glare at Zakira. "W-What?" "... No," I answer tonelessly. "Ehhh!? W-Why!? Y-You have to... please," She says loudly while adding the "Please" in a low voice. "Are you seriously asking why!? Because I don't want to get my blood sucked! And anyway, didn't you forcibly drink it just yesterday!?" I ask angrily. "Y-Yes, but d-didn't I told you that you are my s-slave!? You should just do what I ask..." She says while looking away under my gaze…
  • by Grace Martinez "Jacob, I need to ask you something. Please answer truthfully..." Fuck... The way she is looking at me right now and after what we just discussed... I have a bad feeling about what she wants to ask me. "... Have you noticed any strange behavior among your close friends lately?" She asks seriously. Wait... What? "Strange behavior among my friends? What do you mean?" I ask, confused. How come my friends fit in here? I thought that she will ask about my system or something... "I mean, have you…
  • by Grace Martinez Author's note: Late Chapter 'cause I was sick. _____________________________ "Hidden motive? What do you mean by that?" Aria asks in confusion. Zakira raises her eyebrows slightly. "You don't understand? I thought you people will already know about this because of the various speculations made by the news channels... about the treaty," She says. "Wait, all of that is true!? But the government told us that the treaty is to improve international relations?" Aria says, looking shocked. Come on,…
  • by Grace Martinez "H-Hey there," the person responds to outburst. I don't reply and just keep staring ahead, refusing to believe my eyes. "Isn't that… Isn't that the vampire princess!?" Rebecca asks in surprise from behind me. Yes, it is Zakira who is standing at the doorway wearing a casual outfit of denim jeans and a white top. Her bright red eyes are looking straight back at mine but there is an unusual uneasiness which I remember seeing yesterday… when she was about to drink my blood. Fuck! Is she here to…
  • by Grace Martinez "Stop!" I quickly say. "See, skill and all is fine, but you cannot tell someone about your poison and point earning methods. You do know the reason for that, right?" I ask strongly. Telling someone the methods and poison is basically like tying a collar to your neck and giving its rope to another person. It can be exploited in so many ways… "I think he is right. You shouldn't tell him about the poison, sister…" Aria says, agreeing with me. Wait, Aria knows!? "But it is the main cause of my…
  • by Grace Martinez Wait... What!? "You want to tell me something about your system?" I ask, surprised. "Yes," Rebecca answers seriously. "Your system, right?" I ask again, pressing on the word "system" just to make sure that what I am hearing is correct. "I know that it may be a bit surprising to you but yes, I will tell you about my system... As much as I can," She answers. "Wait, you cannot do that! You know what will happen, right?" I ask while raising my voice slightly. "No, they won't be able to trace me…
  • by Grace Martinez I keep looking at the closed door for a while, in shock of what happened just now. F-Fucked up… B-But why? Why did Rebecca run away? Rebecca… hates me? I-I guess. But still, how come I am not dead yet? My poison… Glitch? Even in a death poison? R-Really… I guess it's good then… What? Woah, Woah, Woah! Calm down, okay? I never said that it's good if any of my women cheats on me! I just meant that it's a good thing that I am alive and all. I will never let my…
  • by Grace Martinez Layla puts her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, holding onto me tightly as I start penetrating her. With the force I put in, my cock slowly moves forward and the wet walls of Layla's tight and virgin vagina wrap around its head portion. The damped warmness already feels really amazing to me but I still continue to push forward. And in the next moment, I meet an expected resistance; Layla's hymen. Her proof of virginity… which she is going to lose to me. "Aargh…" With a small…
  • by Grace Martinez This is the third time I am experiencing the side effects of the beast's awakening in my life. Unlike when the poison itself activates; I keep control of my body in case the side effects. It's just that I grow really horny and lose all diffidence. I empty my hands by throwing the can of whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate syrup on the bed and close the distance between me and Layla. First, I enclose her into a tight hug and then move my right hand to grab her meaty ass and my left to grope her…
  • by Grace Martinez I start running after Layla but before I even reach the stairs, I hear the door of her room being closed shut. "FUCK!" I swear loudly. Layla is clearly really angry with me. She must have thought that we will spend some romantic time together but the whole day is already gone. In fact, only a few hours are left before midnight. Reaching upstairs, I grab the knob of the door of Layla's room. Please don't be locked! *CLICK* To my relief, the door opens with a clicking sound and I quickly enter…
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