Aether X Arlecchino Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The intimate experience she had with them was enough for her to stop caring about mortal relationships. And yet, since she is now in a mortal form, it is unavoidable. "It's my turn to touch Ales!" "Don't touch her with your dirty hands." "I already washed them!" Alesteria's fears and doubts were forgotten as she heard a quarrel of two very familiar boys. The once warm atmosphere dispersed as the two fought again, Aldrich's hand clutching Aimilios as the book and flower wreath are nothing but decorations. "Just let me touch Ales!" "No! Wash your whole being first!"

“I think we might have a mutual problem.” His brow arched. “Let me guess… Xander Hudson?” Her smile was sharp. “And his little princess, Callista Everett.” Alaric chuckled, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. “I’ve been looking for a reason to knock him down a peg. What did you have in mind?” At the same time, Xander returned to his penthouse, the city lights glittering beyond the windows. He loosened his tie and sank onto the sofa, running a hand through his hair.

My beloved was out there, somewhere, while I remained here, drowning in thoughts of her voice and the feel of her skin against mine. But while I was lost in my train of thoughts, I could overhear voices from afar, one which disrupted my flight of fancy and brought me to the real world. My eyes were widened at the scene before me, watching as Alaric was far ahead of me, having his hands wrapped around Xenia's neck, grinning and having a clenched face as though he was ready to snap the last life out of her body. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't snap your neck right now!" He grinned the words with his fangs protruded, and his head popping veins which showed how furious he had become at

Aether's Obsession is an explicit 18+ MM sci-fi romance. Contains **graphic sexual content** including: - Detailed oral, anal, fingering, rimming, and penetration scenes - Edging, teasing, marking (bites/bruises), possessive/dominant dynamics - Alien biology (ridges, self-lubrication, heat-like responses) - Size difference, power imbalance, and mild dub-con elements (biological compulsion/heat) Additional mature themes;

Jaxon looked like he was about to lose his mind. He turned. Selene scurried after him, less like a Saintess and more like a lost child. The glass doors swung shut behind them with a finality that echoed through the pavilion. I set my glass down. My hand was steady. My pulse was not. "Well," Alaric murmured, reaching for the vintage nectar. "That was illuminating." "He's used to the world bending to his will." I picked up my fork again, though my appetite had vanished. "He hasn't realized yet that the world has broken."

I was trying to break the atmosphere. "Yeah, I just realized that my lover is a creature a werewolf. And you will of course choose your Pack over me. What we've been through all this time won't mean anything to you right ?. I don't even know if your Pack is savage or not." Arley clarified his emotions, putting pressure on every sentence he said.

“You should know that we can never be together. If you were stupid enough to imagine it, kill the thought. You are a slave. My slave for that matter and it can never happen." Olivia knew what he was trying to say but she didn't want to believe it. She didn't want to let go so easily. With a deep breath, Xander said the words that caused her legs to almost give way. “I Alpha Xander Adams, reject you Olivia Stone as my mate." The tears she had been looking for suddenly came, gushing down her face like a river. Was she surprised? No. But she had thought maybe there was a chance. “I won't keep you here. You're freed from me, you can return to your pack today and never come back. Else, you will n

A voice interrupted my daydreaming of what Alex might have done or could be doing right now if we did not stop to greet this woman. “Hello, Aria. How are you?” Alex said as he looked at her. She was stunning, nonetheless. It made me feel insecure in my skin right now. She was tall and gorgeous, not to mention blonde with sparkling green eyes, like Emerald. “So, who’s your friend there?” She asked me as I was shifting behind Alex. He just remembered that I was behind him as he was gripping my hand. “ah, yes, I would like you to meet my fiancée, Azalea. Darling, this is Aria, my—“

I staggered backward and was about to throw a counter punch when my fucking Beta stood up between us again. "Fuck! Alphas! Can you both calm down? If you want a fucking match, I can organize one, but if you want to talk, then just talk!" "Leave Alexa away from this. We will find Achilles together." Aeon spoke, his chest was still heaving, but he was speaking calmly this time. "Alexa is the fucking root of why Achilles is hunting females right now. Who knows who the next blonde she-wolf he’s going to target? I’m not going to sit here and wait until somebody gets abducted."

Neo’s POV Alaric's gentle words of reassurance, “Hush, my love, everything will be alright,” are whispered tenderly as he holds her in a tight embrace. Despite her unease, she seeks solace by snuggling even closer to him. Yet, the agony grows stronger, becoming almost unbearable. Just as she inches nearer to Alaric, a deep growl escapes my lips, reverberating throughout the room, causing her eyes to widen in astonishment. To her surprise, I stand before her, my wolf's instincts surging, yearning to claim her as my mate.