Adrena Lynn Novels & Stories

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

He stepped toward me with his hand reaching for my face. “Your eyes are a rare azure blue and stormy silver. Like a gem. It must be hard to go around with eyes like those, and hair with that tint in it.” He grabbed a strand of my hair, and looked at it. His face was in awe, but also had a hint of wonder. What was he thinking? “My name is Layla. What is yours?” I asked again, trying to get an answer. He was still looking at my hair. “Theodore..” He dropped my hair, and stepped back.

Lyla walks over to me with her hands on her hips and it takes everything in me not to pin her to a goddamn wall and claim her as mine. "Trying to figure out this shit with the club. Don't have time for your personal shit to mess with our plans. Adrianna made it seem like whoever the hell this guy is, was making her uncomfortable. If it is your ex, you need to speak with him. Handle that shit, or I will." Before Lyla could say anything, Adrianna comes bouncing in the room wearing a long pink and white stripped dress and gold heels. Her face has what looks like Lyla's makeup all over it and she has about fifty different colorful bracelets around her two arms.

She shuddered against me, her pussy gripping my dick tighter. “Spencer, come join us.” She all but begged our blonde mate. "No, if he was eager to join us, he should have come in sooner." I growled and Spencer lifted an eyebrow at me. “Are you telling me I can’t join you?” He asked. That muscle in his jaw jumped again as he gritted his teeth, making him look even sexier. “What are you going to do if I am?” “Adam.” Andreena groaned, trying to warm me but unable to focus on anything as I moved my fingers faster against her clitoris.

he explained, and I swallowed hard. "What's next?" "Adriano managed to flee, but it's only a matter of days before he makes a misstep.” They let me go, so I asked for Lynn, I wanted to know where she was being held and what could be done for her. "She's a co-author Emma, she'll be treated as such, she was the one who prepared the auctions and she was Rocco's right-hand man, unfortunately, the best thing you can do for her is to forget her," Al replied to my question and I shook my head.

Before Lena could go after her, Aria recovered from her shock and shouted as if she had just won the lottery. “Oh my God. It’s you! Silver Adams’s manager, right?” Lena smiled and nodded. Aria squealed and fanned herself, over excitement bubbling inside her. “Oh my goodness. It’s actually her.” Felicia frowned. “Aria, calm down, will you?” “How am I supposed to calm down?” Aria whispered fiercely. “Do you know who she is?” She leaned toward Felicia. “She’s that Lena. The popular model Silver Adams’s gorgeous manager. The woman who went viral at the Paris Gala for looking so beautiful. I am a huge fan."

An elderly woman greeted me kindly and led me inside. “Alpha Adrian is waiting for you,” she said softly, opening the office door. I stepped in. “You’re late,” Adrian said from behind his executive desk. His voice was calm, “I’m sorry, I…” “It’s fine.” He cut me off, rising slowly “Who are you, Roxellena?” he asked, voice quieter now. “Roxellena Charming,” I answered. My heart pounded under his intense gaze. “Tell me about your family.” I swallowed. “My parents were Barnard and… Charming.”

I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family. "I'm sorry", she whispered. "It's fine," I said and held out my hand to give her a handshake. She looked at me with a confused look. "We're doing a proper introduction now. I'm Annabelle Siromani. You are?" "Carly Austin." Then we shook on it and I went back to my parents and Colton. Wait, Dex was there too. Maybe he came to watch the action or to give me moral support. Either way, I was glad to see him.

Declan felt the shift in energy, a blazing aura seemed to envelop her, “…The ability to read one’s mind and to destroy at will, to see the past, present and future. An ability considered one of the most dangerous and deadly bloodlines on earth… The Adair House was one of the first founding families of Ehlesaar… how is that possible I have never heard of them,” Layana said looking up, Declan stared at her intently, her eyes were no longer dimly lit by the lamps but were blazing like two suns themselves… she reminded him of a fiery bird, a phoenix.

All four of these women are impossibly gorgeous, and I’m feeling a little self-conscious as I stand across from them with tangly, windblown hair, dressed in borrowed clothes that don’t fit quite right. “Sorry for barging in like this, we’re just so excited you’re here!” the little curly-haired one chirps enthusiastically. She must be able to read the confusion on my face because she quickly goes on to elaborate. “You met our mates this morning. I’m Astrid, and this is Quinn, Brooke, and Fallon,” she says, pointing to each of the other girls as she names them off. “Nice to meet you all,” I breathe, smoothing my hair with a hand and stepping closer. “Are you part of Reid’s pack, or…”