Adam And Lute Novels & Stories

Someone commented, eyes glowing with admiration for Luthor. “ Indeed,” I rolled my eyes, appearing uninterested. Of course , that was a lie, but my husband is pushing it too far in a bid to stay relevant. Adam shoots me a cold glare, and covers up with a smile. “ Yes, so I have heard.” Luthor's eyes drifts between Adam and I, and linger on me momentarily. Moments later, Adam excused himself and went inside. Holding a bottle of champagne, Luthor’s eyes locks onto mine, and stays just long enough to make me stir uncomfortably.

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The slow drag of the lingerie fabric across her skin. ‎ ‎The way she brushed her fingers lightly against her thigh... ‎ ‎I clenched my jaw hard. ‎ ‎This was exactly why women like her were dangerous. They didn’t need to try. ‎ ‎They just… were. ‎ ‎And men? Men lost control. ‎ ‎I wasn’t going to be one of those men. Not again. ‎ ‎Five years ago, I had made that mistake. I had lapsed under the influence. It had been a moment of weakness I deeply regret.

The days that followed Aiden's birth were a whirlwind of emotions for Lune. Each morning she awoke in the hospital, her body still adjusting to the monumental change it had undergone. The past week had been filled with challenges and triumphs, and every moment seemed to reinforce the profound bond she now shared with her newborn son and Arlo.

"Adam, are you sure the Luna said to drive her two days away from the pack then walk her two days deep into the forest?" "Yes, you dimwit," Adam hissed. "There are twelve hours in a day, so twenty-four hours makes two days," Adam explained proudly. “The Luna said to take her twenty-four hours away from the pack and travel another twenty-four hours into the forest and leave her to die there.” "Oh, and here I thought there were two hours in a day. One hour of sunshine and an hour of moonlight," Gary laughed. "That's why you're the beauty, and I'm the brain, little cousin," Adam sighed. "Now let's go."

Adam's tone became husky and low. "Technically, it already is the next morning because It's 2AM. So it doesn't count." My drunken brain thought that was a flawless plan. "Good night, Holly. See you in your dreams." "PUKE! Adam, stop being so corny and cute." "I love you too, Holly." He hung up laughing. I texted him: RUDE. I LOVE YOU TOO.

He is still inside me and moves slightly as we both laugh. “You are just giving him a valuable life lesson,” I say, and I flex my K-Muscles around him. “That is part of being a good father, always teaching them new things,” Adam kisses me and round three is underway. Stacey- Sorry to interrupt, but there is a problem. Me- Two minutes. Stacey- More like one, so hurry up. Adam and I climax together, and both have to go back to conversations with our Lycans. Me- Speak quickly, beast!