Novel-novel oleh 💦 Juicy Fantasies 🌶️

CLAY'S POVMy eyes raked over her, before I fixed her with a look that was a little more intense, a little more ‘interested’ than I normally gave the girls I just took home on some nights.Jodie’s grin widened, as she moved closer, her voice dropping to a suggestive purr.“We're obviously clicking right now, aren't we?”“Yeah,” I scratched the back of my neck lightly. “It's cool.”“Like a fun little meet-cute?”I nodded, “yup.”“Well, if that's the case…” she batted her eyelashes seductively, “why don't we head back to your place?”“Oh,” I arched my brows, a tiny smirk playing across my lips.“I'm sure you have a much better view than the park,” Jodie continued, “and I'd love to spend some more time with you. Doing... whatever comes naturally.”“Have you finished your run?”“Yep,” Jodie quipped. I smiled, checking my watch again, it was almost 8AM.Her pupils flared and her cheeks turned a little pink as I locked my gaze onto hers again.“I mean,” I shifted on my feet, “wouldn't you l

CLAY'S POVThe morning air was a cooling, almost minty sensation on my warm face as I jogged through the tracks.The dog was internal today, because the sky was bright and blue, with a slight peek of a golden ray through the fluffy-looking clouds.Anyta.She was always on my mind, even at the most inappropriate times.For a man like me, who prided myself on the fact that I had built a very strong emotional discipline, it was a bit humbling to realize the I was in too deep.So deep, it was beginning to feel like borderline obsession with her…her whimsy, her rawness, the things that made her laugh, cry.She could tell me to jump into an active volcano and I'd say “yes ma'am.”She could tell me to stay away from her forever and I woul…“No,” I huffed out, shaking my head slightly. “Too far, Clay.”That was one thing that I couldn't see myself doing. Unless of course it was what she truly wanted…“But no, still.”Gravels crunched under my feet as I blew out a breath and slow down my pace.

ANYTA'S POV“Your peace of mind is expensive, and I am stubborn,” she retorted, though her voice was weaker. “I’m not going to the hospital so they can tell me I have tuberculosis.”A laugh burst out of me, but I quickly tamped down and swallowed.“You found that amusing, good,” Grandma smiled at me. “Now, stop hovering. You’re making me feel like a museum exhibit.”I bit my lip, the anxiety about her health swirling into the existing pool of the revelation about my bestfriend. I knew better than to push her when she used that tone, but I made a mental note to keep an eye on her if she was staying for more than the night.Or call her first thing in the morning if she insisted on leaving.And maybe check in with Alice later tonight.As for Clay…I swallowed hard, I would have to talk to him…eventually.Just then, my stomach let out a loud, traitorous grumble that echoed in the quiet room.Grandma Jo let out a soft chuckle, her eyes fluttering open. “Well, at least someone in this house

ANYTA'S POVThe drive back home felt like a fever dream. The city lights of New York blurred into long, golden streaks against the glass of the car, the very car Clay told me he'd rented.I'd believed him, why wouldn't I? Even though the car looked brand new and everything, he had no reason to lie to me.But right now?“Whew, this is crazy,” I murmured under my breath.All I could hear was Laura’s voice on a loop.“That’s Owen Grayson. Owen Grayson. Owen Grayson…”If she was right, then it meant that Clay had not only lied to me, he'd been deliberately decieving me too .It wasn't just about the money; it was the fact that he'd hid something so important from me.Even when I questioned his quickness to spend so much money on me, he'd always re-routed my thoughts.I bristled, gripping the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white.I was angry, irritated, disappointed, shocked…Another sigh escaped as I reached up to massage the throbbing ache on my temple.The scent of floral floor

CLAY'S POVAnyta let out a small as I shoved her down to the bed gently and covered her with my body.“You know I'm still offended you'd ever think I wasn't attracted to you.”She slipped her arms around my neck and gasped softly as I dipped my head and grazed my teeth over one taut nipple.“We already talked about…why,” Anyta moaned sweetly, gripping my head tightly as I sucked and swirled my tongue over the tight bud.I was harder than I'd ever been in my whole life, and it was all thanks to her soft moans and lush, writhing body underneath mine.“mmm,” I moaned deep in my throat as I released her nipple with a wet pop.I raised my head to take her in, her flushed face and complexion, the slight part of her full lips and glassy, heavy look in her eyes.Like that, she looked completely ravished and in need…for me.Nothing else had ever come close to what I was feeling right then, nothing…Our eyes locked as I pinched one nipple, rolling it softly between my fingers as I rocked my hip

CLAY'S POVOne moment, Anyta was yelling at me in the living room of my penthouse, and the next minute she was in my bed, her knees buried into the mattress, her eyes heavy with raw desire.She made a small whimpering sound as our lips came together again. I kissed her hard and deep until she released a different kind of moan. A sound that made me reach up and squeeze one of her breasts.“Fuck,” I groaned, all the pain in my body gone from the adrenaline rushing through me.“Nice way to deflect from answering my question,” she cooed, her voice deliciously raspy.A small, rough chuckle escaped me.“Anyta,” I murmured her name, moving my hands up and down her arms several times before moving them to wrap around my neck.She moaned as my tongue probed at her mouth, but she opened for me, and I felt her desire mingling with mine in thick, heady waves.Nothing else mattered but the feel of her fingers on me, her harsh breaths and the softness of her full breasts against my chest.I broke t

Tiara's pov When the beta was brought to me, everyone thought I was going to stamp him the same way I did with Kaius, I believe that was going to happen too. But for a moment I thought about how everyone enjoyed the peace that came in the pack a few days ago. I looked at him angrily but I could not let anger rule me this time around. “I will not spill any blood” I said, my voice sounding steady and strong. “The blood that had already stained this pack is enough, but your betrayal will never go unpunished. Henceforth, you have been expelled from this pack and you are forbidden to return if you still value your life” I command and a heavy silence followed. People of the mooncrown pack looked at each other, shocked. Others whispered that he deserved death not mercy but I held my ground, my decision was final. I turned to the soldiers standing nearby “walk him out of the pack immediately” I commanded. “Do not return until he cross the boulders and once he's gone seal the gate”The

Alpha Nicholas’s Pov Fear took over my body as I watched as Tiara boldly struck Kaius down right in front of me. The battle that had torn the world apart finally came to an end in a single moment because the head that had set fire to everything, burning dreams, homes and hearts was now gone. Without its master the body of chaos would soon crumble in silence. Kaiu's lifeless form was taken away before dusk, the once fearsome presence was now memory fading with the wind. He was buried deep in the woods, far beyond the pack borders in a place where no howl could reach him. The earth swallowed him quietly without song, and without tears, for a week, silence ruled the mooncrown pack. No laughter, no chatter, not even the sound of the training echoed in the yards, everyone moved silently, slowing and careful. As if, they will wake up the ghost that has fallen if they walk normally.The air was heavy, thick with memories of war and loss, even the moon, our internal witness seemed dimme

Tiara pov.As the day break, peace entered in mooncrown pack, no more killing, no noises as Kaius was resting in the cell, waiting for judgement.But something was amiss somewhere, no matter how fierce and deadly the battle had been, Luna Victoria and her daughter Phoebe was not among the dead. Her saint lingered faintly in the air, but her presence was gone like a shadow.Swallowed by the dark, for a long moment, confusion filled the heart of everyone in the pack.How could she, the one that led the fight filling Kaius with the necessary information he needed simple vanish into thin air? Alpha Nicolas grew restless when this thought came on, he sent his best tracker worriors skilled and hunting both beast and Spirit.They searched each corner of the mooncrown pack thoroughly. Through the blood soaked fields, the broken wall and the dark forest trails that surrounded the pack land.For hours, they found nothing but silence until at last near the old eastern border they found her, Lun

Tiara pov.The blood kept flooding through the mooncrown pack like a river that refused to stop. The ground was soaked red and the air smelled thick and heavy with iron. At first, the sight made my stomach twist but as time went on the taste and the smell of blood felt as something almost normal. Like night the night has decided, this is how it would always be.The battle was really tough to the point that I could barely see myself surviving this time. I think about how I all started with strong ambition and it was already sad to think it will not end like I had planned.Victory felt like a dream too far to reach but I knew one thing was certain, the power in me kept shouting I will never give up until the last breath left my throat, when my head will be finally cut. Kaius was ruthless, he kept sending his men forward, wave after wave, their growls echoing under the pale moonlight. My soldiers fought bravely but the enemies were too wild. One after another, my men fell on the groun

Tiara pov.I had no idea when I felt asleep, it just happened a heavy rock dropping into heaven water. I slept so deep, so deep that it felt like even the world around me forgot that I existed. The wind stopped whispering, the moon hid behind the cloud and the night became so still that even my heartbeat sounded far away. When I finally opened my eyes, the light in the room was strange, not bright like morning, not dark light night. My heart felt heavy, my body was weak and I wrestled with some giants in my dreams. I rubbed my eyes, trying to stand but my body trembled. I forced myself up by reminding myself of my mission and I realized that I had slept for a complete day. A whole day. “What a mess?” I whispered, my voice rough like stones grinding together. “ Is that real? How could I sleep that long? Why now of all times? Now that Luna Victoria came around to the pack?”I kept asking myself glancing round the house in a quick manner as if looking for a lost object. My heart be

Tiara pov.I was standing right in front of the beast I destroyed, yet I wasn't satisfied, I wanted to fo more but I turned back to leave with my emotions. Each step, a deliberate to put distance between myself and the small knot of ruin we have just become. For a moment I felt the smooth practice, certainty of retreating to Seattle over me, the thing leaders learn when they must choose between Mercy and strategy. My heart pounded and I felt an old whisper awaken inside me, the one that always came when vengeance called me. “I must do what I want, what will bring peace to me, even if it meant blood”I turned back again, my boot crushing dry leaves beneath me.I looked at the beast again with anger, of course, Mercy had long left my life. Without a word, I drew my sword and in one Swift motion, cut off his head.The silence that followed was heavy, too heavy as if the whole forest held its breath. I ordered the soldiers to take his head home, I have to use his head to perform a po

Raine POV No matter how hard I scrub my skin, oil still lingers. Even if I scrub my knuckles until it burns or until the water turns black it never leaves. So I don't bother anymore.This is what I love and I guess certain things come with certain consequences. And this is what I get for playing with oil. Cute girl aesthetics was never really my thing to begin with anyways.I was rinsing my hands behind the shop when I heard the bikes approaching the house.I didn’t need to look up to know it was the Iron serpent returning to the club house. I has grown up with that sound. It was a sound meant to remind the world who owned the road.But my stomach tightened with tension when a small attendant who had just hoi the club rushed to the shop to inform me my dad was calling me in. I shut off the tap and wiped my hands on my jeans, even though it didn’t help. I took in several deep breaths to calm my nerves as I approached the club house. The sun was already dipping low, giving the sky a

Raine's POVI was so embarrassed that I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. Here I was, a grown woman, standing in a grown man's bedroom while he was half-naked and dripping water everywhere. I tried to look away, but my eyes had other plans. They traveled down his chest, tracing the lines of his toned muscles, the curve of his biceps, the v-line that disappeared into the towel wrapped around his waist. And then God help me, I saw the outline of his penis through the towel.Heat pooled in my stomach, and I forced myself to look up at his face instead."What did you come to ask me?" he questioned, one eyebrow raised.I scrambled for an answer. "Oh, I was just looking for the bathroom."He gestured toward the door on the other side of his room. "Since you're already in here, you can use mine.""Okay," I muttered, practically running toward the bathroom before I embarrassed myself further.I shut the door behind me and leaned against it, pressing my palms to my face. What

Cole's POVThe second Raine's sister finished that sentence, I stood up and shook my head. "I don't need your help. You two need to leave before you get yourselves killed."But Raine's sister wasn't backing down. She stepped forward, hands on her hips, and launched into what sounded like a prepared speech. "I'm Isla Mercer, younger daughter of Vex Mercer. You probably already know who my father is, considering you guys have been at each other's throats for years. But here's the thing, I can help you more than you realize. I've got connections, resources, friends and—""Stop!" I interrupted, moving toward them. "I appreciate the offer, but no. Get the fuck out of here!"Isla kept talking like I hadn't said a word. "—and if we're being honest here, you're going to need all the help you can get right now. The Reapers and the Iron Serpents are tearing the city apart looking for you, and if you think you can handle that alone, then..."I reached them and started gently pushing them both ba

Raine's POVIsla had been on the phone for twenty minutes already, pacing back and forth near the entrance of the garage. I couldn't hear what she was saying, but I could tell from the way she kept nodding and gesturing with her free hand that she was deep in conversation with someone.I turned my attention back to the bike in front of me. The carburetor was clogged, which explained why the engine kept stalling out. I pulled it apart piece by piece, cleaning out the jets with a thin wire and wiping down the float bowl. It wasn't a complicated fix, but it required patience, and patience was something I was running short on today. I just wanted to get all of this over with, and as soon as possible.I glanced up at Isla again. She was still talking, her voice low and urgent. I guessed she was trying to track down Cole Maddox's address. Isla might be better known for her cooking, but she was equally good at finding people. She had so many tech savvy friends amongst the Iron Serpents and

Raine's POVThe morning after the Conclave, I tried to get some work done in the garage. Tried being the key word. I had a transmission sitting on the bench that needed rebuilding, but every time I picked up a tool, my brain wandered off somewhere else. I couldn't even sleep last night. The sound of gunshots in my head kept me awake throughout the night. And I could not sleep for the image of Cole Maddox standing there in the bathroom and telling me that he was going to kill his own boss.I set the wrench down for the third time and paced across the concrete floor, my boots scuffing against the oil stains.Isla was perched on the workbench across from me. She had followed me to the garage that day, wearing a denim overall that was way too clean for a garage. She had her legs crossed, watching me calmly."You're not getting anything done, Raine." She pointed out."I know," I muttered, running a hand through my hair. "I can't focus.""Yeah, I can see that."I turned to glare at her, bu

Cole's POVI woke up with my head feeling like someone was taking a sledgehammer to my skull. It was pounding incessantly!My mouth tasted like death, and my stomach was churning so violently that I knew I would throw up right there on the couch. The empty whiskey bottle was still in my hand, and I stared at it for a second before groaning and letting it roll onto the floor.What the hell did I do?I dragged myself upright and checked my wristwatch. 12:49 in the afternoon. Jesus Christ, I'd been out for more than 12 hours!The last thing I remembered was riding out on Raine's bike, and the wind whipping against my face as I tried to outrun everything that had happened. But I didn't remember coming back. I didn't remember stumbling into the house or collapsing on the couch with the bottle."Fuck," I muttered, dragging a hand down my face. My fingers came away slick with sweat.I stood up, wobbling slightly, and cursed again as I made my way to the kitchen. The coffee maker was still si