33 Days, Make You Mine! Novels & Stories

I barely make it a few steps before his voice cuts through the space behind me. “Tell you what.” I hear the shift of movement—the soft sound of him getting up, the unhurried rhythm of his steps as he follows. “Give me three days of yourself.” I stop. Turn. “What?” My brows draw together, disbelief sharp in my tone. “What the hell are you talking about?” He stops in front of me, one hand slipping casually into his pocket like he’s proposing something completely reasonable. “Three days. Three dates.” His gaze holds mine, unblinking. “Not back-to-back. I get that you’re busy.”

"Let me feel you." The orgasm built slowly, a tide rising instead of a wave crashing. When it finally broke, it was gentle and devastating at once, pleasure rolling through me in long pulses while I clung to him. He followed soon after, his face buried in my neck, my name a groan on his lips. We stayed locked together, neither of us wanting to move and break the spell. "Three days," He finally said. "Then we're gone." "Three days," I turned my head to look around his room one last time. "And this is all just a memory."

“Screw that three-days-period. I’ve made up my mind, and I’m gonna tell you right now—” Zeke’s face whipped to a side in fear of hearing her rejection. “No, we said three days! Three! Tomorrow! We’re hearing it tomorrow!” Mimi pouted. “You sure you don’t want it now? If you miss it this time, I might never tell you again…”

“All right, I promise. I swear on the moon goddess that I will wait here, at least for a little while, until you can get a chance to talk to Justin.” “No,” he said. “We need to be clear on what ‘a little while’ is before I agree to that. I need you to give me three days.” “Three days?” I yelped. “But the pixies could be gone by then.” “And they could be gone now,” he said. “You give me three days, and then whatever you choose to do after that, if I haven't secured Justin's help and agreement, I will turn a blind eye to.”

"That's quite simple. I will just spend more time at work or not come home at all for the next three days." "Not coming home for three days would be an absolute waste of your time, Alpha Carl. To break the bond, you have to live with her under the same roof for three days and refrain from touching her. But of course, you can go to work during these three days. However, this is also a game of hearts, if you intentionally stay out late during these three days, it would be a fail and the attraction would continue" Alpha Carl let out a heavy breath from his parted lips.

"And I meant it." "You spent all your points on me," I said. "Worth every single one," he said. "Now you're mine for three days. And I have plans. So many plans."

“The will's been public for two hours.” “I move efficiently,” I say. “There's a difference.” “Is there?” I sit. I don't order anything, which I can see unsettles her slightly — good, I want her paying attention to the details, because the details are where I'm most convincing. “I'll be direct, since I imagine you've had enough people today dancing around what they actually want. My company has spent ten years trying to break into freight lanes your grandfather locked down before either of us could vote. You have thirty days to marry someone or lose everything you were just handed. I'm proposing we solve both problems at once.”

How could I tell him that I was dying? That the healer said my wolf spirit was fading fast— that I only had three days left before the bond would consume me completely? “Joseph,” I murmured, “would you come with me? We’ll go to Grandpa’s pack. They’ll love you there.” He hesitated. “Can we stay a little longer, Mom? Just three days? If he really doesn’t want us after that, we’ll go. But I want to call him Dad… just once.” Tears blurred my vision. I stroked his hair and nodded, though my heart was already breaking.

2 degrees Fahrenheit. I fumbled for my phone, intending to call for an ambulance. As it powered on, a deluge of messages poured in, all from Henry, reaching out from an unknown number, each text more anxious than the last, asking for my whereabouts. [Selena, why'd you block me? Why's your phone off?] [Wren mentioned you're overseas, is that for real? Did you really forget today was supposed to be our second 'I do'?] [Is it because of that mess with Melanie you're upset? It's all lies, babe. Can't we just cool off?]

Gosh! I couldn't hold back anymore as I increased my pace and began slamming in and out of her so deep that our moans filled the room. I coupld hear the sound of my d*ck as it slammed hard into her tight pleasure hole. I felt that I was at the edge of releasing my seed into her, I increased my pace again as I shut my load into her making her jerk on my d*ck. I brought my face to hers as I kissed her leaving my d*ck in her. I rolled over as she was now on top of me. She laid on my chest painting so hard with my d*ck still in her, "I warned to you, " I teased