Abighea Series Romane & Geschichten

I arch my brow and cross my arms over my chest. He turns his head and looks behind him and laughs and my blood boils, mate or not you don't laugh at me, "yes, well in our country it's common to have both….” I cut him off with my own laughter, "well you see Alpha Christov, you are not in your own country and I’ve had about enough of this game you think you are playing with me, "I Alpha Abigail Rose Westfield, of the Crescent Moon pack re…”

At first he thought it was just a once in a lifetime thing, but it kept on appearing in my dream, until I embarked on my rescue mission… "It means 'ascending one' in my language," Abiagan said. "Or 'rising star.' My parents gave it to me because I was born during a meteor shower on our world." "Your world," Jaime said. "Tell me about it." Abiagan's eyes got a distant look, like he was seeing something far away. "It's called Vireth. It has two moons, both red, like blood. But they're beautiful, not scary. They light up the whole sky at night."

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

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I slip the only item covering up my nakedness slipping into that shower with my thoughts elsewhere. I shiver at the sudden manly figure I feel behind me snapping me out of my train of thoughts. Sage begins running kisses on my neckline, adding to the tension that is brewing within me. "I told you, I'll be back before you know it. You just worry about yourself while I'm gone" He whispers his hands finding their way to my pussy. My lips parted feeling his tease, "Alpha" I moaned out as he began running circles "Turn and kiss me" he orders and that's all I need to hear before adhering.

A lone cabin sat nestled among the trees, dim light flickering through the window. I swallowed hard. Something felt off. But my feet moved before my brain could stop them. The closer I got, the louder the sounds became. Ragged breathing. A low, guttural groan. A moan. My chest tightened. No. I reached the window, peering inside. And my world shattered. Abaddon sat in a chair, his head tilted back, eyes dark and lidded with pleasure. Kiwor stood by the corner, watching. And in front of him—

, asked William. "Okay, we can go. l felt an interest in that topic. l need to study and research it.", replied Abigal by thinking something. Abigal was waiting William outside the washroom. On other side, Abarat our elf was came out of his hiding place to watch Abigal. He went to classroom but he didn't see him. So he decided to check in all area under institution. When William took long time to come out, Abigal also decided to go to urinal to pass urine.

I grabbed my already packed luggage and headed for the door, unable to stand another second in this house. Just as I reached for the handle, Dominic burst through the entrance, nearly knocking me over. He slammed the door shut behind him, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. "Grace, where do you think you're going?" Sylvia peered around him, her fake concern dripping with malice. "Grace, please don't misunderstand! Dominic and I are just good friends. We're only pretending to be mates to help him become Alpha King. My family has ancient noble bloodlines, you see." She placed a hand on my arm, which I immediately shrugged off. "Please don't fight with him because of me. Don't run away fro

It was as if Abigail were about to leak a secret that had to remain buried. ​"Enough. Just show your drawing to Grandpa Markus." ​Abigail let out a dramatic sigh and ran toward Master Markus’s bed. She held up a drawing of a mermaid with fiery red hair soaring over blue waves. ​Master Markus chuckled softly, his eyes brightening. "Well, that is wonderful! It seems you inherited Kageo’s talent for painting." ​After receiving praise from her great-grandfather, Abigail spun around and jogged back toward Moza. ​"What is your name, Pretty Lady? Are you going to live here?"

Julie handed me a glass of water. “Are you okay?” she asked. “Yeah. Just a little freaked.” “Better freaked, than dead. My head is pounding, but I think we learned a valuable lesson here.” “Oh? What’s that?” “No more parties with crazy, unstoppable party animals—or wild, furry animals either. I’m still trying to process what we went through.” “Yeah. Tell me about it. And we might want to avoid Barney-colored drinks and Long Island iced teas too.” “I’m sorry I took you to that party.”