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EK Darnell Books
Sci fi and fantasy romance writer. Weird aliens are my favorite… and tentacles 🦑 https://linktr.ee/ekdarnellbooks
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“Hello, Ambassador.”
You stand at the door to his quarters, waiting for instructions. You’ve been summoned by him every day this week which is a bit unusual. Most weeks you spread your work out between various clients, but the Ambassador seems to want you all to himself.
“Hello, my dear.” His voice is a low growl, one that always sends a jolt of arousal straight to core.
The Khureno Ambassador with the human perversion, yes, his attention is unusual, but not unwanted.
“On the bed.”
A simple command, one you are eager to obey.
Once you are situated, he crawls behind you, his tentacle appendages sending shivers up your spine as they slither over your back, across your dripping cunt, wrapping tightly around your thighs.
Anticipation tenses every muscle in your body, your breath hitching as a tentacle penetrates you, the first of many. Another night spent being used by the Ambassador, and you can’t wait.
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When your new alien husband says “Do not worry, my bride. I have bedded many humans and know exactly how much your fragile body can handle.” 😳😳😳
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midnight embrace
They were young lovers once.
He met her at a tavern, her laugh lighting up the room. She smiled at him from across the bar and it stirred something in his cold, dead heart.
He went back nightly, hoping to see her again, and there she was, laughing and celebrating with her friends. Her glossy black hair hung loose down her back, sage eyes flickering to him, catching his stare.
When he didn’t look away, she bit her lip into a smirk. Those beautiful lips, so tender and full, perfectly pink to match her rosy cheeks. She had the essence of life, the embodiment of joy and wonder.
Another night, and he was back at the tavern. And there she was, waiting for him.
“What is your name?” she asked, sidling up to his lonesome table.
“Renatus,” he said, his ruby eyes piercing her.
“Vita,” she said with an offered hand, and he took it. If she noticed his icy touch, she didn’t show it, though she blushed as he planted a soft kiss atop her palm.
Her scent was excruciating, sweet and coppery, her blood pumping through the thin veins of her wrist.
Vita.
Life.
He conversed with her all night, answering her questions and listening to her silky voice.
He led her to the alleyway as dawn approached. Not enough time. There would never be enough time.
He cupped her cheek, that soft, rosy skin, icy fingers brushing against her neck.
When she didn’t turn away, he kissed her. Her beautiful lips, full of life, full of warmth, everything he wanted and yearned for.
Sweet Vita.
Lovely Vita.
She whimpered into the kiss as he pressed his body flush with hers, her back against the stone wall.
It would never be enough.
As blue light filtered over the horizon, he left her. He could not be here when she saw the sun.
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Lovely Vita.
He knew he shouldn’t. He knew it was wrong. But he did it anyway.
The next time he saw her, he invited her to his home. The glint in her eye was knowing, but did not know all.
Sweet Vita. Innocent Vita.
She accepted.
Night was falling as she arrived, eyes wide at the palace before her. She had not known. Not known who he was, all that he was.
But she would learn.
They dined at the table, set with fine porcelain and crystal. They sipped wine, her cheeks with a rosy flush, her eyes hooded as she bit her lip.
He knew what she wanted. She did not know what he wanted.
He took her hand, escorted her down the long hallways.
He opened the door and pulled her inside with a kiss.
Lovely Vita.
The way her mouth parted as she whimpered, letting him in.
“Renatus,” she breathed, as his tongue ran across that lovely little neck, her tantalizing veins teasing him.
He undressed her, then himself, and laid her on the bed like a gift. A gift he could not wait to open.
“Renatus,” she breathed, as his tongue ran across her already-wet entrance, slick with need.
It was too much; it was not enough. It would never be enough.
She writhed against him, his tongue dancing across her in sensuous swirls.
He could hear her blood, hear it pounding in his ears as her thighs wrapped around his head, pulling him closer.
Beautiful Vita.
Full of life.
She gasped when he entered her, then moaned as all her limbs enveloped him.
“Renatus,” she breathed once more, her whisper prickling his skin.
“Vita,” he purred as he eyed the pulse on her neck. She was beautiful, all sage green eyes and rosy cheeks. That sweet smile.
He ran a hand through her raven hair, cupping her head as he gazed into those beautiful eyes. So sweet, so innocent, her chest heaving in time with his thrusts.
Before he could stop himself, he sank his fangs into that beautiful neck, that slender neck, so pale and smooth.
She screamed, a shrilling sound so loud it hurt his ears, but still he drank. He fucked.
He was a monster, and he always would be.
She pushed him, hit him, scratched him, but soon she grew weak.
It wasn’t enough.
He continued to drink. He continued to fuck. Long past the moment she stilled, her breath gone, her eyes closed.
He spilled his seed in her, life and death intertwined as one.
Lovely Vita.
He tore into the flesh at his wrist, red droplets dripping across satin sheets.
He brought the wound to her mouth, pressing her dead lips to his skin, making her drink.
She opened her eyes, as wide as saucers, still-stiff muscles clenched with fear.
“Why?” she asked.
“I need you,” he replied, petting her pretty hair.
He pulled her into his arms as tears rolled down her cheeks.
With time, she wrapped her arms around him, accepting his embrace, his icy touch.
With time, she would learn. She would understand. He needed her. She needed him. This is how it had to be.
Beautiful Vita.
Life, no more.
But his, forever.
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“What are you?” you ask, your voice shaking.
The monster sitting on your living room couch laughs, bearing its teeth in a too large grin.
“You’re asking the wrong question, my dear. It’s not what am I but what am I going to do to you.”
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midnight embrace part 9
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Saw your post about wondering what breeding kink people prefer and wanted to send you thos poll/blog
https://www.tumblr.com/spicypolls/747268683851808768/people-with-pregnancy-kinks-as-the-pregnant-party?source=share
Oooh thank you this is interesting! I’m down for a writing/reading a good ol’ creampie but as an infertile person I want a 0% chance it leads to pregnancy. I know my specific situation is the minority, so I’ve been curious about what others think!
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midnight embrace part 8
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You may have gotten ahead of yourself when you signed up the alien mating agency.
You think this as you stand before your new alien husband, in your new home on an alien planet. You’re grateful he’s handsome, at least, in his own draconic way.
The fangs will take some getting used to, and the claws, and the… tail. He drags you to your new bedroom, eager to consummate his marriage with his little human bride.
Your alien husband whispers a safe word in your ear before throwing you on the bed. In a flash, he’s tearing your clothes off, his long pink tongue brushing across your cunt before squirming it’s way inside.
You writhe against him as he makes you cum, once, twice, your flesh tender as he fucks you with his tongue.
When he’s ready for you, you gape at the size of his cock, bigger than any you’d ever seen.
You tell him you won’t be able to take the size of him, but he assures you it’ll fit. He’ll make it fit.
All thoughts of using your safe word disappear from your head as your alien husband fills you to capacity, stretching you beyond the point of profusion. It burns as he works his way inside you, but stirs the arousal pulsing through you and you beg him for more.
With a fanged smile, he fucks you mercilessly, your cunt dripping as he brings you to the edge once more. Then he’s filling that cunt, his cunt, with sticky seed, letting it drip down your thighs as he continues fucking you.
Your alien husband is not done, not in the slightest, though he licks a kiss across your face as he lets you recover your breath, before plunging into you for another round.
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Help a paranormal romantasy writer out!
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Your alien boyfriend knows how much you like to be filled.
A tentacle for every hole, plus some extra, meaning every time you fuck he stretches you to absolute capacity.
Two in your greedy cunt, slick with need after a single brush across your entrance.
One in your ass, a bit more gentle, though no less firm as it fucks you.
Two slithering up your sides as you crouch on all fours, before hooking you on either cheek and pulsing down your throat.
You gag at the profusion, tears in your eyes as he fucks every one of your holes for what seems like an eternity until giving you his salty seed, letting it drip from your cunt, your ass, and down your chin as you gasp in breaths.
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Exactly why I love writing about weird aliens x humans!
One thing I love about the Monster x Human dynamic is the possible misunderstandings that come with being separate species.
The possible cultural differences. The awkwardness. Language barriers. Anatomy differences. Maybe they mistake a platonic gesture as romantic or you mistake a romantic gesture from them as platonic.
Maybe you accidentally touch a merperson's gills and they immediately shy away at the unexpected touch. You freak out and apologise because you think you've hurt them while they try and hide their obvious arousal at the intimate touch.
Or an alien whose skin colour changes with their mood. You notice they're always a more reddish colour when near you. When you ask them about it they get even redder and try to make something up while their friends watch and snicker cus they know exactly what that colour means.
You playfully bite your werewolf partner while cuddling and they let out a very erotic groan. Now they have to try and explain to you what marking is to werewolves while also being very horny and embarrassed.
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cw for dubcon/noncon
Your alien lover comes to you while you sleep.
Or at least you think it is your alien lover. But no, as you flutter your eyes open, you realize it is the captain of the spaceship, the one who abducted you in the first place, chased you through the forest as you tried to escape.
"I wish to taste you," the alien captain grumbles as it holds you fast to the bed, its tentacles and appendages swarming over you. Taste you, but without asking consent first like your alien lover always does.
Your struggles are useless, your cries falling on deaf ears as it pushes its tentacles under your shirt, brushes another against your underwear. You clench despite yourself, the warmth of arousal burning through you as the alien captain snakes its tentacles under your clothes, pulsing against the bare skin of your entrance.
Without ceremony, it plunges the tentacle into your cunt and you let out another cry, at least until it wraps an appendage tight around your lips. The alien captain fucks you mercilessly, its other tentacles tightening around your breasts. The one inside you pulses in time with your heartbeat, and even though you continue to struggle, you feel the electric jolts of pleasure undulating between you.
When you climax, the alien captain climaxes, holding you tightly against its carapace as you writhe. Still, it doesn't stop, continuing to pulse inside you as tears stream down your face.
The alien captain is not done with you.
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Yandere alien, determined to learn more about your species: *touching your clit* what is this my little pet?
you, squirming away from his touch, in tears: don't touch there, please, it's sensitive
him, only making out murmurs of approval: *rubbing it tenderly, because it makes you feel good* do you like it, pet? do you like it when I touch you like that?
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midnight embrace part 7
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midnight embrace part 6
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