Novelas y relatos de Adrienette Wattpad

Damien comes over and talks to Adriana as I simply sit the trying to focus on what the men speaking to me are saying and not the image of her smooth sexy ass swallowing up her panties. “Alpha Atticus, are you alright?” one of them asks. “You seem distracted.” I laugh slightly. “I might be a little. I can’t help but admire my Luna.” Or get the image of her naked out of my mind. Adriana smirks as she turns to us. “I’m sorry I’m distracting him,” she says to them, placing a hand tantalisingly on my thigh. Ah, so she’s playing like that… I place my hand on her bare thigh, slipping it under her dress and running my fingers between her inner thigh, although she tries to clamp her legs shut.

Lyra cried, reaching out for Adrian. "What happened?!" Adrian was furious, staring at Mrs. Watson next to Lyra. Mrs. Watson was at a loss for words. "I-I don't know, I just... I lightly bumped into her, I didn't use any force..." "Adrian, Hailey said I seduced you and called me your mistress, then Mrs. Watson... Ah! Adrian, my stomach hurts!" Lyra sobbed while speaking.

The water was still warm, falling on them both, but the steam rising from the bathroom was no longer enough to mask what was happening between them. The hoarse groan of the name "Adrian" escaping Ethan's lips had been the final straw. The wolf inside Adrian no longer accepted half measures, no longer accepted "medical necessity." He wanted to claim. He wanted to possess. He wanted to mark again and again until there was no doubt left in the Omega's body or soul.

I growled in frustration and immediately shifted against my will, my wolf accepting the challenge "Stop, Miatta, please!" Addy begged, running towards me, but I was not interested in listening to her. My wolf was enraged by the insults and wanted swift justice, feeding off of my anger. She pushed the puny wolves off her and aimed for the object of my hatred: Yvette. She stood motionless, awaiting my advance with her arms wide open. I ran faster and as I leapt in the air to pounce on her, I felt a force pull me back and I landed on the ground unceremoniously. It was Adrianne..

Not only was she not able to get it, the wave of pain that ensued made her gasp. D*mn it! What happened to her? She patted her groggy head, wracking her mind for the answer. R-rated scenes from the night before flashed through Adrienne's mind one after another. D*mn it! Did she get drunk again, and end up sleeping with... At the thought of Jefferson, Adrienne immediately turned her head to the side. Her heart skipped a beat at the scene in front of her. Sure enough! ...... She was a wild beast!

Wyatt questioned. "If it were any other day, I'd say we fancy acquiring your pack and territory, raping your women, wiping out everyone. But my alpha found it more amusing if I tell you there's only one thing he wants, and we'll end this," Adrian added, Wyatt's jaw clenching in response. "And what might that one thing be?" Wyatt's breath hung for a moment, prepared for war, yet curious about the reason that would fuel his desire for retribution. “Miss Hazel Colton,” Adrian savored her name. Even with the answer, Wyatt appeared dissatisfied. Confusion etched across his face. What made her so special that Adrian was willing to forgo a war?

She was determined to focus on her child and avoid complicating her life with a new relationship. Arriving at her café, Adrienne thanked Ethan for the ride, but he persisted in showing his affection. However, Adrienne gently reminded him that her priority was her child and that she couldn't entertain any romantic involvement at the moment. The air was filled with a mix of emotions – Adrienne's lingering wounds, Ethan's unrequited feelings, and the unspoken love and support that bound them together. As Adrienne entered her café, she felt a sense of strength and resilience. This place was her sanctuary, where she could build a future for herself and her son, independent of the Lassiters' influ

“I mean, she is a handful.” “She is my mate!” Adrian stated firmly. There was no way he could be mistaken that the girl standing in front of him was his mate. “That's it, I don’t want to know anything about who I am,” Adelia said. “Bye,” she said and something suddenly pulled out of there. “No!” Adrian growled. The anger at his mate having left from there took over his body and he slowly started to shift into his lycan. “Adrian no don’t,” Amelia warned.

, he said but was completely interrupted by Adrien. "I'm Huntersexual," Adrien claimed in front of everyone. My face started heating up again and a tear fell across my left cheek, everyone was silent for a few seconds before you could hear a few girls screaming all together. Adrien seemed unaffected by his comment, and Damien was in shock, just like Brittney. Even though their faces brought me a bit of joy, I was still in shock by Adrien basically confessing to me in public. 'I can't believe this is happening.'

“Just say the word, Clara. One word. And I’ll release everything. I’ll make sure he never shows his face again.” For a long, excruciating moment, Clara said nothing. Then she whispered, “Let him.” Vivian blinked. “What?” “I’d rather he sees it all,” Clara said, her voice trembling but fierce. “Let him know I’m not scared anymore.” Vivian nodded slowly, standing again. “Then it’s done.” She walked to the corner and opened her laptop, pulling out a drive. “Everything’s on here. I titled it ‘Adrian the Whore.’ Appropriate, right?”