Novels by Sara Skau

NowI could feel my head getting dizzy. I tried to stand up, but my wrists felt trapped. I breathed deeply; my throat felt dry, my body felt weak, the sensation of pain was spreading, and my mind started to clear. Until a few minutes ago, I was with Lee. Was it an hour? I couldn't tell.After all, where am I? I tried to look around, but the darkness didn't allow it. I could see that it was created by something covering my head; my breathing was muffled. Furthermore, I didn't know if this was some kind of joke by Lee. The excessive heat took over my body, and I felt that my powers were weakening. When someone touched my chest, sliding their fingers slowly, I was startled, but I could suddenly feel Lee's energy, which automatically calmed me down, but I didn't understand what was going on.— Lee?I called out to him, feeling the sudden closeness. This situation was stressing me out, even more so because I couldn't remember what I was doing before I woke up here. When Lee sat on my lap,

Kyle Ambrose, whoever saw him, could clearly tell that he was just a playboy with a bad reputation, but he wasn't like that. Although Kyle seemed cold and arrogant, it wasn't like that. His bad reputation came from his countless sexual partners, but he could not escape his nature, he was a half-demon who fed on vital and sexual energy. His nature was always more reserved, even when he met Lee Ming, it might seem like he didn't have any feelings for him, but it was definitely not like that. I could still remember Kyle talking about him; that day I ended up listening by accident, but I knew that Kyle was like me; he had difficulty forming bonds with other people, and as far as I knew, he had no one other than his mother. His birth story spread to Octsiam when he was still learning about infernal magic, his story could be considered a cliché of the supernatural world. His mother, Irina Ambrose, came from an extremely religious family; her grandfather was a strict and extremist man; Irin

The more I moved, the more she writhed beneath me. I could see one of her hands reach below her. Before she reached the clitoral area, I got there first. I could see her body shaking nonstop as she massaged her clitoral region and lowered her pussy, her moans getting louder. I could feel her start to squeeze me. A loud sigh left her lips, and I thrust my cock faster and faster, watching her squirm and moan nonstop.My name left her lips. I held her waist tighter, feeling that she would soon reach her limit, but I was far from reaching my limit. I left her clitoris, asking her to suck the fingers that she had been massaging until then.— What do you think of your taste, Olivia?You can see her sigh, her tongue is touched with my fingers, sucking hard. It made me want to fuck her even more. I looked at her ass, marked by my hand. Her smooth skin glistened through the thin layer of sweat. I heard a whisper come out of her mouth. She seemed to be saying something to something, I can feel m

It had been a while since we were there, and bringing Olivia to Octsiam today was not one of my best ideas because Anna and Estela had brought a specific poison for me to take. Knowing how she liked Greek mythology, she would soon understand why the poison was called Hecate, but I could not postpone it, especially when my time was so short. I took the poison without delay; the slight bitter taste soon became present in my mouth. I left the glass aside, going to the couch that was there. It was almost always boring to do these things; I just had to sit and wait for it to take effect. No poison had any effect on me, but it was really strange that her taste had not yet left my lips. For now, it wouldn’t bother me. I hadn’t felt any effect, so I picked up the phone. It’s been a while since I joined any social network.As I scrolled the phone screen, after a few minutes, my heart seemed to want to get out of my chest. I looked at Olivia, who seemed focused when she was talking to Morga

I looked at her. Was it because of Louis? Looking at her, they would make a perfect couple, both in appearance and personality.I looked at Logan; he seemed to be engrossed in her phone. I knew Logan wouldn't tell the truth, so I needed to do it because when she found out the truth, it would be more painful than knowing now. There would always be a feeling that maybe she could have done something.— Morgana.I said, seeing his eyes fixed on me. I knew this wasn't what he wanted, but sometimes what we want isn't right, especially when his decision involves not just him but someone else.— Louis, he...— I know.I looked at her. Did Morgana know everything? Had Logan told her while they were in a meeting? I saw her look at me sadly, and her hand suddenly covered mine. She gave a weak smile. I couldn't help but feel the sadness wash over me. I knew how you felt. Logan made every effort to keep us apart before all of this. Now it was like I was watching from the sidelines.— Don't worry. H

Hecate was not just any name. In Greek mythology, she was the goddess of death. Why would Logan take a potion with the name of the goddess of death? I watched Morgana mix it with a little water. Could it be poison, isn't it?— Logan, why is this named Hecate, the Greek goddess of death?— Do you know who she is? This is really impressive.I could see Logan looking at me, and he didn't seem very eager to answer my question, probably because he knew I wouldn't accept his decision so easily.— Logan, do you know the risks? After all, I don't think this will harm you.— Is this poison, isn't it?I could see Morgana agreeing. Why would he willingly take poison? Was this how he figured out what worked on him? My eyes turned to him. Logan seemed really unconcerned, but I couldn't help but feel worried.— It has an immediate effect, as it's a poison used for assassinations. Even vampires can succumb to it. If it happens to take effect, don't worry, I'll extract it and heal you.Logan didn't s