Adam Taurus Novels & Stories

Adam touched Alice's cheek roughly. Their eyes met for a moment, and it was then that Alice realized that the arrogant man who had taken her virginity was truly handsome, one might even say perfect. not only has an amazing body, the man has a firm jaw shape, nose and lips that fit. His thick eyebrows, which contrast with his sharp blue eyes, make the man whose full name is Adam Anderson look so handsome. However, the dark aura was still clear, Alice could instinctively tell that the man before her was a dangerous man.

I noticed that it is a different car than last time. “How many fancy cars do you have?” I ask. “Four. I have the one I picked you up in last time, this one, a small two-seater sports car, and a lifted truck.” He answers. “I guess that is not a lot for a single guy like yourself.” I point out. “Who says that I am single, it appears as though I have a family now.” Kaden says. “Kaden I don’t expect you to be with me just because I am having your child. All I want is you to be there for our child.” I tell him.

He knew that Adam's desire for autonomy was driven by a desire to maintain a semblance of normalcy in his life, even amidst the complexities of being a werewolf Alpha. As Adam made his way to the garage, Dominic and Maya followed him, their presence a testament to their unwavering loyalty. They watched as Adam approached his sleek black Porsche 911 Targa 4 GTS, a vehicle that reflected his penchant for elegance and performance. The engine roared to life, and Adam gave a brief nod in their direction before driving out of the garage. Dominic and Maya exchanged a glance, their thoughts unspoken yet understood. The dynamics of their pack had shifted since Adam's integration with the human world,

I opened the door swiftly and got down from the vehicle, noticing that Daniel had stopped, and was staring horrifyingly at the figure that just destroyed the rear window of his car. I turned my head, and the figure came to sight. My eyes widened as I saw the man, now visible by the moonlight, standing at the back of the car, breathing furiously, holding a bat in his hand. He must have used the bat to break the window. The man stared at me, and his eyes held so much emotion that I'd never seen before, or even knew he was capable of holding. He bit his lower lip as his nose twitched, turning his head to look at Daniel. The man was Adam.

I turned around and made a big mistake by looking up at him, I repeat big mistake. I swear Adriano had to be on the list of Greek gods, his chest and biceps were well to sculpted don't even get me started on his eight pack, he had an eight pack for Pete's sake and his skin was perfectly tanned even though he was a tad bit dark because of the Latin genes he inherited from his mum. My eyes went lower finding his tattooed torso and V that was visible since his sweatpants hang dangerously low around his waist. Damn I could only imagine my legs wrapped around his torso while his strong arms gripped my ass. Fuck

The old Chevy pickup rumbled to life, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he headed toward Aqua's house. The drive to her place was a blur, his mind racing with thoughts of what he would say. When he finally pulled up to her house, he parked the truck and leaned against it, waiting. The morning sun cast a golden glow over his dark skin, which gleamed with a healthy sheen. At 6'3", with his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, Damon was the epitome of physical perfection. His athletic frame exuded both strength and grace, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand.

There was a glass wall dividing both sides and a small compartment where you could pass items through. After I got sat down, they brought in the visitor who I didn’t recognize. He wore a suit and looked in his late 20s. “And you are…” I asked. “Who I am isn’t important. It’s who you need to know.” “And who would that be?” “Ford Clinton, brother of Zade Clinton; who you murdered in cold blood.”

She decided to take a walk around the yacht because she didn't get to finish her last night. She noticed a pool and as she opened the door leading to the pool she saw Adam, shirtless with his laptop. He was working. She stood at the corner watching him. He was beautiful, his 6 packs flexed every time he stretched to grab his coffee. The breeze blew his hair and his eyes were as blue as the sea. Maddy could not get enough of his beauty, she didn't know how long she stood there looking at him until he spoke. "You must be tired from standing in Madison. I know the view is splendid but don't you think you have gotten enough of it? He said with a smirk on his face.

I wasn’t sure anything could make Atlas unattractive. Any words I wanted to say halted in my throat. He looked like a damn High Lord, towering over Tamara and glaring down at her as though she were a piece of filth on his shoe. His ears, those pointed Fae ears seemed to tie everything together. I might’ve been chosen for this power, but Atlas—he was born to it. He was born to be Fae. His arms were crossed over his broad chest, and I noted how the fabric of that tunic stretched over his chorded muscles. It seemed to showcase every beautiful ripple and dip on his body, every bit of the Alpha male and High Lord, though he didn’t have a High Lords powers.

It's my fault why they weren't able to attend this event. Archmaster just sighed and shook his head. “Let’s not waste our time to people who aren’t here. Let’s have Ms. Deborah Castro. She’s the chosen Taurus, the bull of the Zodiacs.” He didn't waited for much time and moved over to the next zodiac. Aw, I was the one who should be blamed here.