Tentacle Entanglement: A smutty fantasy romance

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Panic spikes in my heart, pushing me into action. There’s no way I can let a strange man, let alone a creature of unknown origin, put anything inside my body. I’m human,” I say through panting breaths. “There’s no way a person like me could breathe, let alone survive in an atmosphere that toxic.” The clouds concealing the moon part, flooding the room with silver light. I follow the tentacle to find his shadowy outline. Romance Billionaire Romance Erotic Young Adult Crime Fantasy Vampires Science Fiction Thriller Horror Classics Suspense

Do me a favor.” “Yes?” I whisper as we approach the gates. “Next time you’re in the clutches of a psycho and you see someone sneaking up on him, don’t act surprised.” My jaw drops.”

One thing led to another, and now I have a tentacle beast in my room who knows exactly how to make me moan. I have work tomorrow, and…” My voice trails off. Is that the best I can say under the circumstances? Before he can retaliate, I swing my legs out of the bed, only for a tentacle to curl around my waist like a whip.

I woke up in the middle of the night to find a dark figure standing at the foot of my bed. He claimed to be my soul mate, but I’m calling BS.When I told him to get out, he sprouted tentacles.I tried to run, of course, but he caught me around the w... I woke up in the middle of the night to find a dark figure standing at the foot of my bed, claiming to be my soul mate. The monster’s tentacles are everywhere—around my waist, between my thighs, and circling my breasts.Dating apps are okay, but most of the guys there are either players, time-wasters, or catfishers. And then there are scammers like the Tinder Swindler. I’ve never tasted anything finer,” he replies with a low moan that makes my nipples tighten. “Where can I find more?” Please,” I say through the gag. This time, the tentacle around my mouth loosens to allow me to make a sound. What lies beyond my room is a landscape of volcanoes and fire. I would call it hell but even demons might find it inhospitable. The monster hesitates for several moments. I can’t tell if he’s considering my words or deciding whether or not to take a risk with my life, but when he closes the rip in the air, I collapse with relief.

The monster raises his arm in a slicing motion that causes the sound of tearing. My breath catches as a rip forms in the air. Shit. I’d heard of the fabric of time, but this is ridiculous. I woke up in the middle of the night to find a dark figure standing at the foot of my bed. He claimed to be my soul mate, but I’m calling BS. The pulse between my ears pounds so hard that it muffles all sound, including the meditation I’d stupidly played to attract a soul mate. Had I heard him right? He can’t be taking me to his dimension. Dimensions are a thing of science fiction. They don’t even exist. My gaze whips around the room. All I see is the dark. Either he disappeared the moment the clouds covered the moon or this monster really is made of shadows.But a few minutes ago, I would have said that monsters were figments of overactive imaginations. Now, I’m suspended three feet off the wooden floorboards by a creature of shadow and tentacles. I tried to run, but he caught me around the waist and gagged me with one of his slippery appendages.