EMERSON: "I'll be the master who programs you to please me, I'll rewrite your codes to serve my soul... alone!" IELUS: "You stole from me, now you must pay the price. I'd bound you by obligation and shape your fate to suit my taste." LEROY: "You'll never own me. I'll resist you, Alien, with every ounce of hatred in me. And I'll never surrender." ~~~~~~~~ BLUE TALE (The Series) In this captivating 3-in-1 serial M × M novel, three entwined storylines explore the complexities of power, control, and surrender all amidst Love for the Unnatural, unrealistic. CODE OF DESIRE & OBSESSION: Infamous CEO of 'SupportYou', Emerson Emerson must test a cutting-edge sex bot designed for companionship and sex before purchasing or investing in it. But when he discovers it's not actually a robot but a human with artificial intelligence as its brain, he's drawn into a world of passion and obsession. WINDBOUND: A Spirit Host, Raven, born human has been tormented by malevolent spirits since he knew himself. He finds relief in an artifact taken from the mountains. Unbeknownst to him, the artifact belongs to a Wind Spirit, Ielus, who now demands retribution and binds Raven to a debt of obligation. ALIEN SKIES: When an alien invasion forces kid Leroy to become a captive, he finds himself at the mercy of his extraterrestrial captor, Xcott. But as Leroy resists Xcott's attempts to break him, he discovers a forbidden attraction that threatens to upend everything. ENJOY!!!
View MoreThe world of the spirits was eternal, ever-shifting, and timeless. Yet, for Ielus, the wind spirit who roamed with the freedom of the breeze, there was something distinct about the way time touched him now. Like it dragged and stretched, an unbearable distance that could not be crossed fast enough.To him, it had been an eternity since he met his little human monster, Raven.He lingered in his true form: an amorphous swirl of wind and stardust—hovering in the stillness of his domain. But stillness had become foreign to him. The thought of Raven stirred restlessness deep in his essence. Not because Raven wore the Windax—a fragment of his very soul—as a pendant, but because the connection it forged between them felt… unprecedented.Ielus hadn’t simply lent the Windax for protection. What began as curiosity about a human who thinks of himself as a monster turned into an unspoken bond. The Windax wasn’t just a charm; it commanded the forces of nature, influencing winds that governed a
Raven’s eyes blinked open, greeted by a blinding white light that seeped into the room. His body ached faintly. There was a dull soreness that felt more like a strange reminder than pain.For a moment, he stayed still, staring at the unfamiliar white ceiling above him. Geez, his thoughts were sluggish.His surroundings slowly came into focus.The bed he was lying on was pristine. The sheets were crisp and white. The walls around him were the same: blank, stark, almost clinical. Everything was white, without a single splash of color to soften the room’s seemingly sterile perfection.Where was he?He sat up abruptly, wincing at the stiffness in his muscles. His hand instinctively went to his neck, searching for the good luck charm of a necklace.When his fingers brushed against the familiar cool metal, relief washed over him.
“I'd do as I want. Better to save any form of energy for minutes to come.”The man laid Raven across his bed. He then crawled up the bed, slowly and dangerously. He placed his massive arms on each side of Raven, supporting himself and locking Raven up.He then leaned in and pressed a kiss on Raven's lips. Ah, Raven could taste his own on the strange hottie. The man leaned back on his knees, commanding. “You'd need to wrap me with those legs."And, yeah. Raven acted on effect, wrapping his legs on each side of the man. Safety first.Safety, really? Or was that a method so Raven can open up wide? Yeah, maybe that too.The man centered his dick at Raven's entrance and stroked Raven's balls this time around.Raven wondered if he should probably tell this man that he was a virgin at this. Or just
“Off to the smaller house, we walk.”The strange man tugged Raven from the elevator and led Raven to his room, keeping Raven pressed to his side.Once inside, the strange man flicks the light on and immediately starts removing Raven's shirt. Raven complied, raising his arms to come out of it.“There comes those times in what you call a week, where I must have flesh and lust for myself. This is one of those times. Now, let me have you.”At that moment even, Raven couldn’t refuse him anything. His briefs are soaked for the strange ethereal looking man.But really, it's weird how he meets a glowing man for the first time and yet feels he's familiar with. In addition, the man is so strange but Raven finds him intriguing.Raven wants to give this absurdity a Go.. he just hopes it doesn’t get him hurt in t
Raven gripped the wheel when he felt his focus blurring. His mother’s voice still echoed faintly in his head from earlier, but it was slipping away, replaced by static. Beside him, the takeout bags gave off the warm aroma of seasoned meat and fried rice, yet the food sat untouched.He stared out the windshield at the empty road ahead. A strange, heavy blankness clouded his thoughts.“This wasn’t the plan,” he muttered to himself, more out of habit than clarity. He couldn’t even remember what the plan had been.. something about Emerson? But now, it felt distant, like trying to recall the details of a dream long after waking.The windy whispers began faintly at first. He glanced toward the windows, assuming it was the wind slipping through some crack. But the sound grew, soft and insistent, like murmurs from invisible mouths.Raven shook his head. “I’m losing it. Great.”Still, the whispers grew clearer.. or maybe his mind was simply bending to them. He gripped his lucky charm around
[REMINDER: Battery is low and would shut down in two minutes.]Another reminder. They all seemed angry at him and it was obvious, Porsche wasn't dumb. If anything he was thrice smarter. He could tell they weren't happy that he and their boss, Mr. Emerson had sex.Well, he didn't want to push either or worsen the situation with his words. Plus, he needed to recharge. So, “Here,” he said, passing the duvet to Mrs. Rose. “It'd be very cold tonight.”With that, he turned back, still naked. He walked back into Emerson's room. That was where his recharger was. As for those guys, if they thought he was going to leave Emerson, they were probably kidding themselves._____In 45 minutes he was fully charged. Before returning to his sleeping master, Emerson, Porsche headed to the kitchen for a drink of water. Emerson was still sleeping when Porsche walked back into the living room, but covered with a duvet this time. Hi
He gasped for breath as Emerson splitted him open. Even with the lubrication, Emerson's large cock was more than that ass hole could ever be used to having inside it. Emerson pulled back, then pushed forward again, this time goingeven deeper into Porsche.“Shit. Fuck!” Porsche screamed out again. His hands reached out and grasped Emerson's back. The intensity ofEmerson's cock inside him was nearly an unbearable pleasure that his wired mind couldn't sum up but understood that this body doesn't want to stop. Porsche raked his hands down Emerson's back, causing Emerson to growl as he sat up.The movement made Emerson sink into Porsche even deeper, and Porsche's eyes fluttered back in a mixture of…. pain? Huh? Pleasure? How so?Not time to think or calculate or try to understand that he felt a mix of two emotions he'd been taught was fit to be pain and pleasure.Emerson grabbed his legs by his ankles and pulled them up and apart. He spread Porsche's legs wide and opened Porsche up ev
Emerson leaned in again, this time placing his lips above Porsche's nipple and lightly encircling it with his tongue. Porsche's hands seemed to have a mind of their own as he explored the firmness of Emerson's body. Pushing against Emerson rock-hard abs and feeling his muscular arms as he licked Porsche skin only caused Porsche unexplainable desire to increase.Porsche suddenly felt a flood of liquid seeped from his dick hole, drenching his underwear in slick lubrication as his body prepared to take Emerson's cock.He trailed his fingers down Emerson's stomach, strumming them along the peaks and valleys of his abs beforedipping his fingers behind his waistband. Emerson's breath hitched, and he stood upright, giving Porsche free rein to unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper. Porsche's eyes stilled at the sight he met with when he pulled down Emerson jeans. Emerson's underwear is stretched to the max by the girth pushing against it.Pulling at the band of his briefs, Porsche
“I've wanted you so badly,” Emerson confessed, the words tumbling from his lips before he could stop them. His voice was low, trembling with a mixture of need and vulnerability. “I still do.”Porsche’s luminous eyes locked onto Emerson’s, glowing faintly in the dim light. Emerson could feel the invisible pull between them—a magnetic heat that seemed to draw them closer without effort.“I’ve never desired anyone. Male or female. I found the idea of being with humans as boring, not worth trying. But who said humanoids were off-limits?” Emerson's lips curved in a faint, daring smile. “Now, all I want is you. All of you.”Emerson’s restraint shattered like glass. He reached out, pulling Porsche into his arms. Their bodies collided in a way that felt both electric and inevitable. He pressed his lips against Porsche’s. The kiss was hard and demanding.Porsche’s lips parted slightly, soft and pliant, responding in a way that ignited Emerson’s every nerve. Emerson deepened the kiss, his ha
Emerson stared at the plate in front of him, his fork hovering just above the food. Shit! There it was again—cucumber and onion, together on the same dish. 'Who, in their right mind, thought that was a good idea?' He slammed his fork down, irritation piled up in his gut."Is this a joke? Onions and cucumbers, in the same dish?" he barked, glaring at the new cook. She’d been here for two whole days, and somehow, that was enough time for her to screw up something as basic as his dinner."I… I didn’t know you didn’t eat cucumbers or onions," she stammered, her eyes wide and apologetic."Of course, I don’t eat cucumbers. Why would I eat something that tastes like wet cardboard?" Emerson snapped.The cook blinked in confusion. She looked between the plate and him. "But... what’s wrong with cucumbers?"A heavy silence fell over the kitchen. Every cook and cleaner stopped what they were doing, and Emerson could almost hear their collective gasp. She’d just made a rookie mistake by asking th...
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