Alex Romance Cyberpunk Novels & Stories

Put me o-of-my-misery. The first meeting was the worst part. No one was leading up to it other than the words hello, as he e rememberedTheir packs had a bad history, but for Alex, it doesn't matter; all he knows is that he loves Jasmine and wants her as his mate and as his future Luna. It was awful. There was no chemistry on their early dates, and Alex wasn't sure which way he was going to kiss her, so they ended up bumping noses.

Abram argued narrowing his brown eyes at his father. “Quiet, Abram! Alexa please it’s not safe. Listen to your dad,” Amanda pleaded with unshed tears. Alexa felt confused at the whole ordeal. Finally, she felt hope and now she found a way to find Lucian, she didn’t know if she could do it. Getting past that magic or fighting against the strength like the Lycans possessed was impossible in her dictionary. She was just a human. How good will she be against the Lycans? “I think you have to go,” Raelyn spoke to other’s surprise. She usually kept quiet and always been the silent spectator.

As I pushed my fingers in, I promised to myself that this night won’t end without sleeping with him. I am touching myself and trying to remember how Vin stared at me last night, and then I reached my peak when his smirk and lip bite flashed on my mind. When I’m finished touching my self. I immediately went out and trying to find Zilo the owner of this club. Why am I seeing hot guys around? Well I guess this party isn't bad at all. I am glad that i come here. "Hey" someone approached me. "Uhmm, Hi" "Hi, I'm Dexter. I approached you ' coz I saw you walking and you're not partying so I guess that we could chitchat a little you know?"

The protagonist girl is innocent and doesn't know the world of werewolf so don't insult her for being naive, she just doesn't know. At first, you will see the male protagonist being cold and harsh toward her (not violence) but that's just his way of expressing his feelings. Overall, he doesn't know love and romance. Also, his name was Emilio right, well I changed because I felt like the name Max will be more like him. Please don't steal my book, it's rude and annoying too, how would you feel if someone stole your work and idea? Anyway, I hope you guys will love my second book of werewolf and yeah comment your thought on this and vote too.

though. Axel picked up his phone and rang a close friend familiar with computers. He needs the location of the author. [Allo?] “Ryker,” he greeted. “Look up the author of The Anthem of Lycanthropy. Follow up quickly.” He didn’t need to say more. He could already hear his keyboards in the background. Ending the call, Axel stood up and left his office to the Psi’s chambers, holding the book. After asking an Omega where Sky’s room is, he stopped in front of his room and quietly knocked.

The entire nexus pulsed now like a living heart beneath our feet, feeding us power instead of testing us, the air itself thick with the scent of victory: ozone-crackled jasmine, the faint metallic tang of shattered wards, and the deeper, primal musk of our endless rut still clinging to every surface of the chambers. I traced lazy flames along Alexander’s chest, nails carving violet trails that healed in ozone sparks, my thighs slick with his overflowing seed, core clenching greedy around the thick reminder still half-hard inside me. The bond thrummed like a second heartbeat between us, wolves brushing mental muzzles in lazy, sated nips that sent aftershocks rippling through my belly. “World

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

The feel of his body against mine, the sound of his groan as my tongue slides against his and the taste of nicotine. Nero feels like everything I’ve been missing. When we separate, he leans his forehead against mine and sighs. “Gods, I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you,” he says before kissing my forehead. My cheeks are aflame as I look up at him and notice how his slate-gray eyes have shimmered to crimson. My eyes widen at the realization that Nero is an Alpha. “Your… your eyes,” I stammer, wanting to touch his face but then stopping myself. “You’re an Alpha?”

All day long, Alex wanted his and Victoria's day to be filled with nothing but sharing the sweat. "Alex! Aahk! Alex please! Hmmm Alex..." Victoria shouted, already overwhelmed by Alex's wild horse-like energy today. Victoria had stopped counting how many times she had climaxed after the fifth climax she had had in her romance with Alex an hour ago. After that she decided not to count any more. Alex, understanding Victoria's wishes, now accelerated her rocking and .... "AHkkKKKKk!" They shouted together as Alex released a torrent of his hot larva into Victoria's pussy.

Mostly at him. The Alpha’s brother. The Lycan marked by war. The man who had survived hell alongside a god. And yet… with Carla by his side, Alexei looked almost normal. Almost. “So.” Carla commented as they crossed the street. “What movie?” “Some horrible romantic comedy.” She looked at him in surprise. “You hate romantic comedies.” “Yes. But you like them.” Her heart squeezed quietly, because Alexei did these things. Small. Silent. He remembered the coffee she liked. The songs. The way she hated cold feet. The fact that she slept better when he held her hand.