John Smith

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  • Chapter 219 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "UghHhhHaaahHhhh~" Manny moaned, catching the pink chalk by reflex, dropping to his knees when he felt the sexual energy pulse through him the first time. His lips quivered like a virgin abruptly cumming, clearly sexually repressed. While the sight made some Immortals wince or smiled wryly, many in the room and lobby burst into uncontrollable laughter, wiping light tears from their eyes. Manny looked up in shame, feeling an overwhelming desire to throw the pink chalk. However, he knew he was likely in…
  • Chapter 218 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith --13 Minutes Prior | The Exclusive-- Kaze stood before eighteen Immortals inside a training room in the Exclusive, the mansion housing courses and private training for elites. Fourteen were female, but four men, including the calm, blonde-haired athlete Brad Hall, were present. The room looked like a yoga class or dance room space. It had wood floors and a wall of seven-foot mirrors lining one wall. "Let's start with practice; I'll allow everyone to play with this." Kaze announced, pulling out a piece…
  • Chapter 217 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Kiera walked into the hallway of the central mansion like a burglar, escaping with stolen treasure. She was sweating with shallow breaths, tip-toeing. "Good~morning~!" A cheery voice called out from a room down the hall. The nervous teen jumped like a panicked cat, crashing into a wall. "GuhhHhhHh...." Marilyn walked into the hall with a tray, holding two cups of coffee. "I figured you two would need a pick~me~up after last night, so I brought you coffee." Kiera turned beet red and jumped to her feet…
  • Chapter 216 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Kaze guided Kiera's hands into his muscle shirt, pressing her thumbs against his abs and moving them up. As she moved, he lowered his body to a kiss, allowing her to push higher and higher until his bare chest was on her sports bra, and his lips touched hers. After a passionate kiss, he pulled backward skillfully, using her stationary arms to peel his shirt off, making her blush furiously. Kiera looked at his chiseled body with wonder before he placed his chest back on her sports bra and kissed her,…
  • Chapter 215 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Kiera aggressively grabbed Kaze's neck and awkwardly smashed her lips onto his. He caught them skillfully, prying them open fluidly with his lips and pushing his tongue into her mouth. Her eyes snapped open in surprise. However, when she felt how heavenly it felt, she melted and tried to keep pace with his guidance. "Kaze...." Kiera gasped sharply, pulling away to breathe, "I want to be your woman. Officially." "Commit yourself to me exclusively forever, and so it shall be." Kaze replied magnetically,…
  • Chapter 214 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Is Isabella the person that I remind you of?" Kiera asked, narrowing her question. Kaze closed his eyes and took a deep breath, snapping back to the topic he tried suppressing. "No, Isabella is someone you are from long ago. I loved her for the same reasons I love you. I don't love you because you of her. So please don't let your anxiety insult my feelings." Kiera puffed out her cheeks when he brazenly declared she'd ask if he loved her because of Isabelle. However, she smiled wryly because she would…
  • Chapter 213 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Kiera's heart pulsed, and her vision blurred when Kaze said he'd dual cultivate with her. Like most virgins, she knew it was true in concept but didn't think about it until it was explicitly on the table. "I… hey!" Her face heated up when she thought about it blankly for a few seconds before noticing him gazing at her patiently. She didn't like that—because she was supposed to be mad! "Don't go offerin' things like I've forgiven you!" She huffed, crossing her arms, "Your behavior disgusts me." Kaze…
  • Chapter 212 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Ummm... sir?" A nervous brown-haired man called out. "Speak your mind openly if your question or viewpoint is relevant." Kaze scoffed breathlessly, annoyed at the man's timidity, "While caution is always advisable, timidity has never provided value to this world." "Okay...." The man swallowed, more nervous after the rebuke, "It's just... why are we just standing here? The boat is over there...." "I'm also... confused about that." A brunette soldier with a full-sleeve tattoo said, "I'd feel a lot more…
  • Chapter 211 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Tell me, Lady Harrington." Kaze smiled, overlooking a group of Immortals in amusement. Twenty stood in a line, and a man and woman walked to each, talking and writing down information in notebooks. "What are you having your greed puppets procure on their first outing?" "I'm a lady?" Sage mused, turning to him with a charming smile, "It's hard to believe the word after our last night together, let alone a designation that implies dignity." "So long as one's preferences are neither criminal nor taboo,…
  • Chapter 210 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Kylie's face turned beet red when she heard the woman complaining about how loud she was during their raging sex session. "T-This is so embarrassing! How will I face people in public now…." "You're my woman, Kylie." Kaze scoffed breathlessly, rolling his eyes, "The only emotion people will feel toward you is envy, and no one will dare express it." She felt overwhelming emotions when he called her his woman and gave her a wink, making her feel confident. However, as her overflowing emotions began…
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