Adelaide Kane Hot Novels & Stories

Thou it was more beautiful in the full moon night during the daytime the blue lagoon sparkled like a diamond when the sun’s rays fell on the water looked so inviting. Then eyes moved a little towards the cave and she saw Athena standing there and smiling at her with warmth in her eyes. There was a different kind of radiance in her face and Ariana had to admire her as she was really beautiful, and she knew now why her husband was drawn towards her. As she walked towards her slowly she felt like something was drawing her towards Athena and couldn't help but approach her eagerly.

"Yeah." Shit. Not even a pinch of hesitation. I scratched the side of my neck and sighed. "Work?" Adreana nodded and scrunched up her cute nose. It had length, but not bigger than mine. It suited the rest of her strong features. Overall, she had the wide-eyed dollface look down pat. An interesting mix of Irina Shayk and Kaya Scodelario in their early 20s. "Right." I stroked her cheek. She leaned in, a rather shy smile quirking her plump and pinkish lips to the side. "Why're you asking?"

Chapter 46: Too Good to be True Kathleen’s P.O.V A gasp left my lips as I looked at Cole’s cell screen, the name Korina Gomez on the search bar, thrilled by the images on the screen. She was beyond beautiful in these images, not to mention in real life as well. She also had an outrageous fan base, which wasn’t all that surprising considering just how famous she was. Gucci, Chanel and LSV? And even freaking Ralph Lauren! My goodness! This woman was a diva!

She may be curvy, but God, she's fit. ~*~ (Annabell POV) Kaden looks hot all sweaty; mouthwatering. My iPod playlist runs through, currently on one of my favourites for running; Good Charlotte- I don't wanna be in love. "He was always giving her attention. Looking hard to buy the things she mentioned. He was dedicated. But most suckers hate it. That girl was fine but she didn't appreciate him.." I sing along outside, making Kaden halt in his tracks a few feet ahead, giving me an odd look.

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

I booked the appointment the same day. The door opens. Dr. Kane walks in first. Tall, broad shoulders, silver threading through his dark hair, and a white coat hugging his frame like it was made for him. His eyes lock on mine immediately, calm but intense. Behind him comes Nurse Lila. She’s younger than him. Maybe early thirties, with sharp features and a body that fills out her scrubs. Her gaze drops straight to my chest and stays there. “Eden Adams,” Dr. Kane says, his voice smooth like warm honey. “You’re here because you’ve never come. That’s brave. Most women suffer in silence.”

It was scary to think that it could be true. “Aren’t you hot in that, ice cream? We don’t want you melting.” Kane’s eyes were strained—heat-intolerant—and I could barely see them. It was either that or he was trying to look sexier because he did look sexier. I studied every line, every curve, their passionate stares, their tanned sweat-glossed skin, their postures, their soggy hairs, their striking resemblance, the way they moved, the way their lips moved, and their sweat scents in the room—a matching contrast that was almost heavenly. Too heavenly.

She moved from the bed as Klara nodded. The girls worked through the bags, the items that got Adelaide’s approval went into the room that was the size of her bedroom at the Silversmiths. But this room was just for clothes. One side of the room had male clothes, she guessed Marc’s then her side was quickly filling up. Adelaide put an orange floral t-shirt in the discard bag “Won’t suit your skin tone, make you look washed out,” she muttered as it went into the bag to be taken back to the seamstress. Klara was too nervous and thankful to say no to any of the clothes until Adelaide promised they would only go back. Klara got confident enough to say she didn’t like a bright pink off the shoulde

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

She moaned his name with the soft sexy voice, making Leo crazier and could not wait any longer. He pressed the pink head in her hot cave right away. The head of his shaft felt her heat and the soft muscles squeezing it making him groan as the sensational thrill shot through his whole body. Leo grabbed on her small waist firmly, bent down a little, then thrust the whole length in fast and deepest. Stella let out the soft moan. Her body was trembling hard as she could not control her emotions. "Ah, Leo..." "Oh, Wine. I'm so fucking hot right now. You surely are my hot princess."