Adam Taurus Novels & Stories

I dash inside the mansion and reach my bag on the couch, I run back to the gate where Alice was waiting. As we got out of the big gate, I saw Adam leaning on his car while he was on a call. His eyes wandered around and landed on us. He flaunts a smile and opens the passenger door of his Ferrari Portofino M. Caleb has the same Ferrari but that's a 2022 Ferarri F8 model.

Taurus shifted back into his human form. Eliza fell to her knees, panting as she scooped up water with her palms and sipped thankfully. She fixed her gaze on Taurus as he transitioned. A blush spread across the she-wolf's face as she took in the sight of her future husband's naked body. She loved what she was seeing. She knew his appendage would rock her world for the rest of her life. He had a gigantic penis. “Take a picture, it'll last longer,” Taurus spoke as he was in control.

It didn't help that he was so panty-dropping gorgeous either. Adrastus was a tall man, looking to April like he may be in his mid-thirties, beautifully tanned skin housed his impressive physique, and the blue short-sleeved button-up he was wearing emphasized well-honed, corded muscle, covered in dark tattoo's. As April's gaze wandered further up she noticed his neck had a tattoo that appeared to be glowing. Written in Greek scripture were the words "If I must be owned, at least chain me to someone who will let me fly free."

Looking straight will help,’ Maxine thought. Because the moment she looked forward, she saw Adam standing from afar. Seeing his face helped her found her sanity among the beasts. Maxine stared at the man from afar. Adam was wearing blue match suits with black turtle neck underneath. Instead of wearing his black piercing, his only accessory is his golden watch. His former hair’s color was black, but this time, Maxine noticed he dyed it into something; like purple? Maroon? She couldn't tell the exact color. It looks like black but when the light hits it, it shone like purple. His hairstyle is brushed up, exposing his forehead and Maxine thinks that seeing his forehead is sexier than seeing hi

His favorite. Adryan's mouth waters, and he was about to dig in when the scent of citrus and apple's hits his nose. "I never knew I would ever get to see the 'Big Bad Alpha' smile" A new voice chimes, causing Adryan to slump back in his office chair as his eyes connected with a pair of hazel and blue eyes, "And that too showing all his thirty-two teeth in all its glory" Violet says dramatically causing Adryan to roll his eyes at her words.

Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna. Whereas Moon Goddess always gives every Alpha a clue about the existence of the eternal partner of the Werewolf pack leader in the alpha's adolescence. The clue is a mark on the forehead of each Werewolf that will shine when near his Mate. Only valid at Gamma level in blue, Beta in green and Alpha in gold. Likewise, the Mate will emit a similar beam. Not finding Luna as his Mate keeps Eden in another Alpha threat, in order to seize Eden's power and declare absolute power if he defeats Eden. One of them is Yagur, the Alpha whose territory is clo

“How do I look?” “Gorgeous. As always.” We joined the stream of trainees heading to the training field. The air buzzed with nervous energy as five Alphas stood before us, commanding attention without even trying. But my eyes locked on only one. ”Adrian” He carried his father’s legendary aura and his own raw power like a second skin. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and an intensity that made the morning cold feel suddenly warmer. When he spoke, explaining our purpose here and the brutal expectations ahead, his voice rolled over the field like thunder,calm, authoritative, impossible to ignore.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

When I didn’t answer he poked his head through the door. “Nova honey?” he asked. Oh my god, now calling me honey definitely had an effect on me and Leo must notice. His eyes get darker where his wolf is coming closer, a sure sign he’s started to feel aroused as well. He walks back into the bathroom muttering something about he needed a cold shower. I am feeling flushed now and thinking me too. Atari is happy, she likes bringing out his wolf and the promise of mating soon.

“Figures. She’s just like you.” I blinked, startled by the comment. “What’s that supposed to mean?” His lips twitched, not quite a smirk, but something close. “Stubborn.” A soft laugh escaped me before I could stop it. “She’s barely a week old.” Damon shrugged, his gaze settling on Isla, watching as her tiny fingers curled and uncurled. “Still. She seems to be the kind that would give me a fuss in the future. If this is how she is at one week old.”