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WINONA Dubai. A city of ultramodern architecture, luxurious shopping malls and magical nightlife. With something to explore at every corner, rich with adventures for everyone to indulge in. Away from England, we had stepped onto a paradise on earth, and I was having the time of my life! We arrived yesterday morning and after resting for a few hours at our hotel; where we are sharing a room and a huge bed, we then headed out for some sightseeing. In the evening, Marcel had let me spend the entire time shopping, followed by dinner at a stunning restaurant. He was adamant I shop and shopping I did! I purchased something for everyone, from little Phoenix to Rosaline! Marcel wanted me to purchase things for myself and although I felt guilty I soon gave in and chose several items for myself. I allowed him to spoil me because I saw the way he was satisfied when I did purchase things for myself. I even bought him a few things. I enjoyed the entire experience and although I hadn’t felt tired
MARCEL. I close the door; the lock clicking shut behind us and I lift her bridal style in my arms, her heart’s racing and she locks her arms around my shoulders, burying her face into my neck, as I carry her through to the bedroom. The room is lit with candles, and red petals are scattered across the floor and bed. The table to the side holds chocolates and drinks, but I don’t think either of us cares about that. She’s the only dessert I truly want, and right now neither of us wants to wait. I want her and she wants me. I place her on the bed, unable to express what I feel inside, as I remove my jacket and toss it aside. She’s watching me with glowing topaz eyes, filled with desire and love. This is happening. I’m finally going to make her mine… Reaching down, I cup her cheek, brushing my thumb down her jaw. She parts her lips slightly, making me throb at how fucking sexy she looks right now. She reacts so well… She gets onto her knees and begins to unbutton my shirt and I smir
MARCEL. She drops onto her side, her entire body still trembling from her orgasm, and I flip her over onto her back. “I’m not done with this pussy yet.” I say huskily. Reaching up, I kiss her lips roughly, at the same time, rubbing my thumb over her tender pussy. She looks into my eyes, her eyes raking down between us, a soft sigh leaving her lips as I pleasure her. “Won’t you ask how you taste?” I ask huskily. She blushes. “How do I taste?” She whispers. “Like heaven and sin.” I growl, kissing her again. Our tongues caress the other's, her soft lips against my rougher ones. “I want to…” She murmurs breathlessly when she breaks away from my lips. Her gaze goes down to my boxers and she doesn’t need to complete that sentence for me to know exactly what she means. “Tonight is your night.” I murmur. “It should be our night.” She whispers back, kissing me softly. “Oh it is, ravishing every inch of this body is the perfect night for me.” I murmur, “Fear not Bellissima… we have the
WINONA “Fuck!” I gasp, only for Marcel to clamp his hand over my mouth, he has me up against the wall of the tiny bathroom of the airplane we’re on, as he fucks me hard and fast. Pleasure consumes me and I don’t remember how we ended up here. One minute his hand is slipping under my skirt and the next he decides we should have one last round to end our trip. I'm not going to complain, to have Marcel fucking me is heaven itself. Even if I know I’m going to have to hang my head in shame when we leave this bathroom, because the thud against the wall every time he pounds into me or the knocking at the door several times tells me we are going to be in trouble. ‘I’m so close!’ I whimper through the bond, as he rams in and out of me. ‘Do not come until I say Bellissima.’ He growls huskily. I bite my lip as I nod, holding on to him as he sucks on my neck hard. I feel his thrusts becoming harder - knowing he’s near. Oh, goddess! I’m trying not to come, as pleasure wracks my entire body,
Takes place shortly after the epilogues of Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire & The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin. I would recommend reading The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin before this novella. However, if you don’t, it won’t ruin the story. ~~~ PRECIOUS BOND The Untold Tales of the Alpha and Legacies Series ~~~ KAREENA. Mates. For our kind, your mate is a part of you, not just a partner, but your life source. The very air you need to breathe, and the very touch and caress you need to keep going. Their caress, their voice, their promises; they become your life. But what happens when they are suddenly ripped from you with no warning? What happens when they tell you they’ll be there for that movie and dinner date tonight, only for their lifeless, mutilated body to be brought to you? What happens when your entire world is ripped apart, and you’re left wondering why me? Mates are a beautiful thing, yet equally deadly as they are beautiful. My life was perf
JAX. “Fucking hell,” Leo growls as he tosses the phone he just hung up onto the table and runs his hand through his hair. I cock a brow, exchanging looks with Jin. “You’re going to have to step up soon,” Jin says quietly. The six of us are chilling together. It’s been a week or so since we’ve all been back home. “I didn’t want this, nor did I expect it so soon,” Leo says, sitting forward and resting his elbows on his knees. “No one sane wants this, but when things come your way, you gotta do what you gotta do. Alejandro knows he can rely on you.” Ace says, picking up Leo’s cigarette packet and offering him one. Leo takes one and Dan leans over lighting it for him. “See? You’re already getting all this shit done for you, you’re king material already.” I joke, trying to lighten the mood. Leo’s never been one to shy away from responsibility… there’s more to his reluctance than he’s letting on. “What are you afraid of?” I ask the question the other four want to raise. Li-Sheng loo
JAX. I leave Shane’s room silently; he wasn’t too bad to put to bed at all. He’s a good kid. I glance over my shoulder at him. He’s damn cute, fast asleep and sucking his thumb. I leave the door open a crack, so we’ll hear if he wakes up and make my way downstairs. Kareena’s in the kitchen cleaning up the counters. She’s in denim pants that hug her figure nicely with a white t-shirt knotted at the front, showing off her taut stomach and narrow waist. “Are you just going to stand there and stare?” she asks without turning as she rubs the back of her neck. I smirk as I lean against the door frame. “The view’s pretty good, so why not?” I reply cockily. She turns and rolls her eyes. “Yeah, this is a good view. I’m a mess,” she says, motioning at herself as she shakes her head. I look her over. Does she really think she looks anything but fine? I’m doing it again. “Now that you mention it… you do look a mess.” I joke, but it draws a small smile from her. I’m just not sure from w
KAREENA. I look over at the glowing blue numbers of my digital clock beside the bed. Turning onto my side, the bed creaks a little. The rustle of the bedding is loud in the silence of the night. I sigh softly as I stare at the time. It’s nearly two in the morning… Jax had left over an hour ago, but I’m unable to get him out of my mind. He’s handsome and I can’t deny that he has this sexy vibe going for him. That’s Jax though. He makes sexy look easy; he can pull off formal wear as well as casual, and what really gets to me is how no matter what he does, he looks effortlessly good doing it. Unlike me, I’m a mess the majority of the time. I roll onto my back smacking the duvet in frustration. Why am I even thinking about him? Because his words are getting to me… the way he gets into my personal space so damn casually and doesn’t even seem to realise what he’s doing to me. But he’s just being himself and… even if he’s flirting a little… it doesn’t mean anything… right? I sit up, s