S. Doralisの小説

If my useless boyfriend Mike cancels on me one more time for a video game, I swear I am going to throw his game console out the window.It was our two-year anniversary. I wore my tightest, grey gym shorts and a sports bra that barely covered my nipples. I was ready for a fancy dinner and a wild night. But what did I get? A text message reading: Sorry babe, the boys are online. Can we do next week?So, here I was at 5 PM on a Friday, angrily sticking my fat ass out on a yoga mat."Tessa, squeeze your glutes more," a deep, dark voice growled from right behind me.I didn't even have to look up to know who it was. Victor.Victor was a brick wall of pure muscle. He was six-foot-four, silent, and looked like he could snap a man in half with two fingers. He was also Mike’s best friend. And every single time I was around him, my eyes kept accidentally sliding down to the massive, terrifying bulge resting inside his tight grey gym shorts.God, Mike’s dick looks like a toothpick compared to wha

"What the hell is taking you two so long in here?" Mark asked, stepping into the living room with a bottle of vodka in his hand. Jay was right behind him, carrying two red plastic cups.Both of them froze instantly.Chloe was sitting on the edge of the couch, topless. Her breasts were practically glowing in the dim light, wet and swollen from my mouth, with her dark pink nipples standing stiff. My hands were still cupping the weight of her flesh, and her face was flushed bright red."Well, damn," Jay whistled, a slow, dirty grin spreading across his face. "Did we walk in on something private, or are we invited to the show?"Chloe gasped, trying to pull her arms over her chest, but she didn't move away. Her breathing was fast and hot. "Mark... Jay... oh my god.""Don't cover them up now, Chloe," Mark chuckled, tossing his jacket onto a chair and taking a step closer. Jay laughed, walking up to the couch and staring straight down at her bare tits. "You love having your chest worshiped,

The second my tongue swirled around Chloe’s stiff, dark pink nipples, a sharp, choked gasp echoed from the other side of the velvet wall. I heard her small heels click against the floor as her back arched, pushing her massive, heavy breasts even deeper through the padded circle.She has no idea it's me, I thought, my mind racing with pure heat. She thinks I'm just a random stranger at the party.I didn't waste a second. I reached both of my hands through the opening, my large fingers sinking deep into the creamy, smooth flesh of her heavy chest. They were so full, overflowing past my grip as I lifted the heavy weight and buried my face entirely into her cleavage. The scent of her vanilla perfume was intoxicating, mixing with the hot, musk scent of her flustered skin."Oh... mmph!" Chloe whimpered softly behind the curtain. I could hear her biting her own lip, desperately trying to keep her voice down so the guards wouldn't kick her out.I took her right nipple deep into my mouth, suck

Chloe had the kind of breasts that demanded their own zip code. They were massive, heavy, and completely round, constantly straining against whatever tight top she managed to squeeze them into. We had been best friends since college, but lately, keeping my eyes on her face was becoming a full-time job.But it wasn't just their size that drove me crazy. It was how they reacted to everything.We were sitting in my car, stuck in heavy traffic on our way to a VIP house party. Chloe leaned forward to adjust the radio, and the stiff fabric of her seatbelt rubbed heavily across her chest."Mmph..." Chloe let out a soft whimper, her body freezing for a split second.I glanced over. Her eyes were closed, and through the thin material of her low-cut white tank top, I could see her hard nipples poking out like tight little rocks.God, she is so incredibly sensitive, I thought, my dick giving a violent throb inside my jeans. Just a little friction on her tits turns her into a dripping mess. She’

The next afternoon, the house was drowning in raw heat and moans. My father had only been gone for a little over twenty-four hours, but Valerie and I had already turned the master bedroom into our personal playground.I had her pinned flat against the massive glass window pane overlooking the front driveway. She was wearing a tiny, skin-tight white summer dress. I had yanked the fabric all the way up to her waist from the bottom, exposing her bare, wide hips. Then, my hands reached around her front and violently ripped the top of her dress down past her waist, baring her heavy chest completely.I pushed her forward, forcing her soft, heavy breasts flat against the cold window glass. Her hard pink nipples were crushed against the pane, leaving wet smudges. Anyone standing down in the driveway and looking up at the master bedroom would see a clear, shocking view of her full round breasts, her flustered skin, and the wild shape of her body as someone brutally fucked her from behind.I tr

At 4:30 AM, my father’s loud phone alarm buzzed on the nightstand. My eyes snapped open instantly, with the taste of my stepmother's nipples still in my mouth. I let it out with a soft pop.I carefully slid my arm out from under Valerie's warm waist and slipped out from under the sheets. Moving like a ghost, I left the room and hurried down the hall back into my own bedroom.By 7:00 AM, the house was bright. I had an early college exam, and my dad was getting ready for his flight to Tokyo. I could hear the shower running upstairs in the master bathroom. Realizing I needed my favorite button-up shirt for the exam, I hurried down the stairs to the basement laundry room.As I walked into the quiet room, something on the tile floor caught my eye. It was the tiny black thong Valerie had been wearing during dinner yesterday. My father must have ripped it off her when he fucked her against the washing machine last night.A wave of dark jealousy hit my chest. I bent down and picked up the thi

Ava’s POVThe silk of my emerald green dress felt like ice against my skin, but my face was burning hot.The high school gymnasium was completely transformed into a fancy ballroom for the Winter Classic Charity Mixer. Soft jazz music played through the speakers, and fairy lights hung from the ceiling. I stood by the punch bowl, my hand wrapped tightly around Ethan’s arm. He looked handsome in his dark suit, but I could barely focus on what he was saying.Every time I moved my head, I felt her eyes on me.Iris was standing across the room, wearing a tight crimson dress that screamed for attention. Her arm was locked with Ryan’s. Every few minutes, she would look over at me, her eyes narrowing into a sharp sneer before she turned back to laugh at something a hockey scout said. But Ryan wasn't looking at her. His dark eyes kept drifting across the crowded floor, finding mine through the sea of fancy suits and dresses.It was a

Ava’s POV"Ava... what the hell did she say to you in the bathroom?"Ryan’s voice cut through the quiet room, his thumb pressing lightly against my jaw. I wanted to lie to him. I wanted to protect my mom's wedding from any more drama, but looking into his dark, worried eyes, the truth just slipped out."She threatened to ruin the wedding, Ryan," I whispered, my voice shaking. "She said if your hockey deals get ruined because of these pictures and Daniel's rumours, she'll make sure my mom’s life becomes a living hell."Ryan's body went stiff. The muscle in his jaw clenched hard, he slowly let go of my jaw, taking a step back as if he couldn't bear the weight of what he heard."I'm sorry, Ava," he said, his voice dropping into a murmur. "I never wanted my mess to touch your family. I'm sorry I let her get close enough to threaten you.""It's not your fault," I said quickly, reaching out to touch his arm before I could stop myself.

Ava’s POVThe bathroom door slammed shut, and the sound felt like a slap to my face.I had always secretly hated Iris. I hated her because she was pretty, because she was popular, and most of all, because she was the girl who got to touch Ryan whenever she wanted. I had spent months looking for a flaw in her just to feel better about my own burning jealousy. But Iris had always been perfectly sweet to me.Until now.Looking at the ugly, furious look on her face, I realized the nice girl was a complete lie. This shaking, angry girl threatening to ruin my family was the real Iris."Did you hear me?" Iris hissed, stepping so close I could only smell her heavy vanilla perfume. It was suffocating. "I will ruin that wedding, Ava. I will make sure your mother knows exactly what kind of mess you're bringing into her new life."I swallowed the huge lump in my throat. "You don't know anything, Iris. Daniel is making all of this up bec

Ava’s POVThe text message was already everywhere by the time I walked through the school doors on Tuesday morning.I didn't know it yet, not until I noticed the whispers. Groups of students stood by the lockers, staring at their screens and then looking up at me as I passed. It was a horrible, sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach.I pulled out my own phone, my fingers shaking as I opened the group chat Lily had added me to weeks ago. My heart completely stopped. There it was. The picture of me and Ethan kissing in the library, alongside another photo of Ryan’s black truck parked outside Ethan’s house in the rain from Friday night.The caption circulating the entire senior class was brutal: “Looks like the new step-siblings are sharing more than just a house. Is Captain Carter losing his mind over his sister's boyfriend, or is he just jealous?”"Ava!"I turned around to see Lily sprinting down the hallway toward me. Her face was pale, her dark eyes filled with panic. She grabbed m

Ava’s POV"If you fail this midterm, Carter, you're benched for the Winter Classic. No scouts, no captaincy, no exceptions."Coach's words had been echoing through the school hallways all morning, and by third period, the news had spread like wildfire. Ryan was drowning in Advanced Placement European History. The guy could read an opposing team's defense in a split second, but give him the French Revolution, and he completely checked out.I was sitting at our kitchen island, typing an essay on my laptop, when the front door of the mansion slammed shut.Ryan walked into the kitchen, throwing his heavy gym bag onto the floor. He didn't look angry like last week. He just looked completely stressed out. He dragged a hand through his messy dark hair, letting out a heavy sigh as he walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water.I kept my eyes on my screen, typing away. "I heard you're one F away from watching the biggest game of the year from the bleachers."Ryan took a long si

Ava’s POVEthan’s jaw tightened. He cast one more brief glance at me before stepping toward the foyer. "Stay here, Ava. I'll handle this.""Ethan, wait—" I started, my voice tight with panic, but he was already turning the brass deadbolt.I stood frozen in the middle of the living room, my hands clenched into tight fists against my thighs. My brain was firing in a thousand different directions. Ryan was completely reckless. He was going to start a fight. He was going to try to drag me out of here by my hair, and Ethan was going to get hurt trying to protect me.Ethan threw the front door wide open.The cold, wet wind rushed into the house, bringing the sharp scent of the storm with it. Standing on the porch, drenched in rain with water dripping from the brim of his dark baseball cap, was Ryan. He looked massive in the entryway, his shoulders taking up the entire frame.Ethan stepped forward, blocking the threshold with his body. "What the hell are you doing here, Carter? You're track

Aria's pov THREE YEARS LATERThe sound of tiny footsteps echoed loudly down the marble hallway of the Vaelor estate. It was followed immediately by the desperate cries of two maids."Young master, please! Stop running! Your tie isn't straight!""I don't care!" a high, childish voice shouted back with pride. "I don't need a tie! I'm an Alpha!"Four-year-old Nico came sprinting around the corner. He was a miniature version of his father, complete with messy dark hair and bright, curious amber eyes. He was wearing a tiny black suit, but the jacket was unbuttoned and his silk bow tie was dangling uselessly around his neck like a broken string. He had a massive, mischievous grin on his face as he tried to escape his nannies.Before Nico could make it past the grand staircase, a large arm reached out from the shadows.Noah caught the boy effortlessly with one arm, scooping him into the air by his waist. Nico gasped, his little legs kicking fruitlessly as he was swung upward against a broad

The New Dawn Aria's pov"Long live Luna Aria!"The roar of the pack echoed across the massive green lawns of the Vaelor estate. Hundreds of wolves stood in perfect, neat lines, their heads bowed in respect. The morning sun was bright and warm, breaking through the heavy clouds that had hung over the territory for months.I stood on the grand stone balcony, looking out at the people who had probably once hated me as an Omega. Now, they looked at me with pure devotion. I wore a long, deep red dress that flowed in the wind, but the heaviest thing on my body was the silver bracelet on my right wrist. It caught the sunlight, flashing brightly for everyone to see.Noah stepped up right behind me. His massive, warm chest pressed against my back, his presence a heavy wall of safety and power. He wore a sharp black suit, looking every bit the absolute ruler he was born to be. His large, scarred hands came around my waist, his long fingers locking tightly over my stomach. He pulled me back aga

Aria's pov "Shut the door, Livia!" Noah roared, his voice booming through the ruined suite.Livia did not ask questions. She saw Max’s still, white face on the table, and her own eyes flashed a bright, furious yellow. She slammed the heavy wooden door shut behind her, locking it with a loud click. She stood there like a wall, her fists clenching until her knuckles turned white.But the room was not empty yet.A loud, bloody gasp came from the corner. Damon wasn't dead. The deep cut across his throat was healing at a terrifying speed, thick black veins popping out along his neck. He pushed himself up from the shattered glass, his crimson eyes glowing with an animal madness. "You think you can keep me here?" Damon wheezed, blood spitting from his lips as he lunged toward the balcony door."You aren't going anywhere," Livia snarled.She did not wait for Noah. She threw her entire body weight into Damon, her shoulder slamming into his ribs. The impact sounded like a car crash. Damon gru

Aria's pov "Get your hands off me, Cassian!" Noah roared. His shook the metal table underneath him.Noah’s amber eyes flared a blinding gold light as he struggled against his twin."Make me," Cassian snarled back. He leaned his full weight into Noah, his own fangs fully extended. His gaze slipped over his shoulder, locking onto me with a raw, terrifying hunger. "She is not yours, Noah. You almost let her die several times and you know it. You do not deserve to be her Alpha.""Stop it! Both of you, stop!" I screamed, my voice cracking as I took a step forward. My hands were still stained with Max’s blood, sticky and warm. "Damon is dead! Why are you doing this right now?"Cassian ignored me, his grip on Noah’s throat tightening until Noah choked, a drop of dark blood spilling from his lips. "She is coming with me, Noah. I am taking her away, and you are going to let me walk out that door."With a feral, deafening roar, Noah’s wolf completely took over. His entire body swelled with a s

Aria's pov"Give me the bracelet, Aria," Damon commanded. He extended his hand toward me, his fingers twitching with greed. "Hand it over, and maybe I will let your little Alpha boyfriends live. If you refuse, I will let my men tear this room apart, and I will take it from your dead body.""You'll have to kill me first," Noah growled, his voice deep and beastly. His claws were fully out now, sharp and dripping with thick Alpha tension."You want this?" I asked. I raised my wrist, shaking the silver bracelet. The metal caught the dim light of the monitors. "You think you can just scare me and take it? You killed my mother. You burned my village. You are a monster, Damon. If you want this bracelet, you are going to have to fight for it."Damon laughed, a dark, dry sound that made my skin crawl. "You have spirit, little girl. Just like your mother. But spirit does not win wars against true Alphas."Before his guards could lunge at us, an explosive roar ripped through the room. It was Ca

Aria's pov "She took his body?" I screamed, my voice echoing off the cold marble walls of the foyer. My hands began to shake violently. The thought of Maeve putting her hands on Max’s lifeless body made a sick wave of fury and horror rush through my veins. "Why? Why would she do that?""Where is she, Ryan?" Noah roared. He did not wait for an answer from me. He stepped over the pool of blood, his massive hands grabbing Ryan by the torn collar of his shirt. He lifted the broken Alpha inches off the floor. "Tell me where she took my brother, or I will end you right now.""The... The Grand Plaza Hotel," Ryan choked out, coughing as the pressure on his throat tightened. "Room 404."Noah dropped Ryan like a piece of trash. He turned around, his face a mask of pure ice. "Cassian, lock Ryan in the cells downstairs. If he moves, kill him. Aria, you’re coming with me.""No, she isn't," Cassian snapped, stepping in front of the door. His own eyes flashed gold, his chest heaving as he stared do