Alessia 67 Novels & Stories

"Why would he do such a thing to his own mate?" "Because I wasn't his," Alessia said, the words a liberation and a wound all at once. "I was a possession. An ornament. And when he realized he could no longer control me, that I was beginning to find my own strength, he decided to destroy me instead. This letter," she said, gesturing to the paper still clutched in Damon's hand, "is his masterpiece. But it's a fake. And the proof is in the details." Her mind raced, scrambling for the flaw, the one loose thread Kael, in his arrogance, might have left. She thought back to the letter she had read, the real one, hidden beneath the floorboards. She forced herself to recall every word, every turn of

“Doesn’t matter if we’re in a room full of people... shhh... doesn’t matter how many males want you... you come when I say and how I say, because your body only has one owner. Tell me, Victoria Greco...” My hand tightened on her throat, and my other arm hooked under her trembling thigh while I rubbed her swollen clit without mercy, feeling my thick length slam deep in that horny, greedy pussy. “Who the fuck owns you? What fucking Alpha do you belong to!” “Lorenzo... aahhh... ALPHA LORENZO!” Her torn, broken cry vanished into the fogged glass. I felt her whole body shake, and the spasms of her tight folds clamped down on my cock like a damn shackle of pleasure, forcing me to slow my thrusts.

Luna Camilla sat in the alpha office, her gaze icy as she regarded Alpha Cassius and his family. The Alpha and his daughter, Thelia, looked nervous and guilty under her scrutiny. She was aware that they had hoped for a mating alliance between Asher and Thelia, but Luna Camilla had never entertained the idea. Thelia was too volatile, too spoiled, and too hard to control. However, Camilla had never anticipated that Asher would find his mate in a half-breed like Olivia. That, she could not allow.

He commands grabbing onto my thighs and spreading them apart, his mouth latches onto my swollen clit and sucks it making me close to cumming in his mouth. "Fuck yes just like that" I moan not caring about who could hear me anymore, I reach my climax and cum in his mouth, he licks it all with a swirl of his tongue then proceeds to lick his lips. "Shit," I breathe out, sweat covering my forehead and my legs shaking a little. Alessandro smiles at me, lifts his head from my legs, and presses a light kiss to my stomach before getting up and putting on some black checkered pajama bottoms but still shirtless and

It was already hard and filled with veins, so Alessia gulped at the sight of it. “ Suddenly afraid?” I asked and she looked at me before gulping once more. “ No. I'm not afraid, I'm marvelled. I haven't seen such a huge cock in my life.” She began to run her fingers all over my hardened cock, causing a pang of pleasure to wash over me. “ Very hard, long and veiny.” Alessia bit her lips hard and I almost cummed at the sight. Fuck! She said she couldn't do anything sexy, but the girl in front of me is a pro.

Alessia had the capo’s eyes and hair, but the rest of her features were so much like Bella’s that no one would’ve said she wasn’t her own daughter. Plump lips. Black hair. Grey eyes. Prominent cheekbones. With features like that, I could only imagine how beautiful she would be when she grew up.

*** Alessia, after ending the video chat with Milo and Arlie, settled into her evening routine. Just as she was about to head into the bathroom, her phone buzzed with an incoming call from Veronica. She hit Answer. ‘Hey, V, how’s the camping trip going?’ ‘It’s amazing! The scenery here is breathtaking. We hiked to this amazing waterfall today. You should see the pictures I took! But enough about me, how’s everything on your end?’ Alessia’s smile faltered slightly as she considered the events of the past week. ‘A mess.’

She led the way forward, her jaunty ponytail swinging between her shoulder blades. Without meaning to, I let my eyes wander down to her ass. “I’m not working until later but-“ she turned to me with a smile. “Am I going to fast for you old man?” My eyebrows shot up. “Are you teasing me already?” Hurrying to catch up with her, I grinned down at her. “Sorry I couldn’t resist and you really aren’t that old. What are you twenty five?” “Twenty six and you’re-“ “Nineteen.” Stopping dead she thrust out her hand. Warm because of the coffee she had been holding in it. “I’m Allesia Moretti.”

“The perfect preacher’s daughter getting her cunt ruined.” My moans grew louder and more desperate. I could feel another orgasm building fast. Then Alessia pulled her fingers out with a wet pop. Strings of cum stretched between her digits and my gaping hole. She looked me in the eyes, brought those messy fingers to her mouth, and sucked them clean with a filthy moan. “Not done yet,” she whispered. She climbed between my spread legs, positioned herself so her dripping wet pussy hovered right above mine. Her swollen clit was visibly throbbing. Slowly, she lowered herself until our pussies kissed hot, slick, and messy.

He breathe out dragging my body to him. I nodded my head. "I don't mind. Do whatever you please. Just make me feel good." I answered. Angelo positioned himself in between my legs, pinning my hands behind my head. "I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight, Alessia." Those were the words he said before entering me in one go. **