Alien Romance の小説・ストーリー

If only she had been armed. She let out a ragged sigh as she inhaled the heat of Darien’s body, the power of his arms holding her firmly, the scent of his masculinity, and the scent of his sex. No matter how coldly he treated her or how detached he seemed to be, he was unable to control that aspect of himself. He was unable to conceal his obvious desire for her, just like any other lupus garou alpha male that desired a female. Their chemistry ignited, sending a volley of heat sliding through her as their sexual chemistry sizzled. He tightened his hold on her as she groaned. Larissa must have enjoyed mating with a man of such rugged build who was considerably larger than a red. He commanded h

She smells of the morning dew in the early hours of the day, fresh like lavender and honey, with a touch of crisp tart apple. My wolf is gently howling in blissful happiness. Leaping around like I have released him into a meadow of flowers after a lifetime of solitude in a cement prison. She’s my mate. Ali is my mate. She has no clue and I can’t tell her. That wouldn’t be fair, for her to be torn between the lie that Liam is spinning and the truth only I can know.

Alana’s voice also strengthened at his lie and then she corrected, “It was only four, including Kai, Alric. What the hell are you talking about?” Alric tried to swallow down his laughter, but a few escaped his lips, his hand covering his mouth. After a while, he suggested, “Four then, but we can always go against the fated odds - Ah, fuck!” Alana smacked him hard on the arm and it made him leave a remark, “Such a strong mate I have.” Getting up, Alric offered his hand to her, saying, “Darling, I love you to the bones and I can’t stop thinking about you. I found my mate but we haven’t marked each other just yet. Let’s go to our room and close the deal, shall we?”

“We have to protect Emmy.” Lauren nodded, her voice fierce, standing to face him. “We will, Alex. She’s our world.” She stepped closer, her hands on his face, their lips brushing, a tender kiss igniting their passion, their romance a desperate refuge. “I love you, more than anything.” Alex’s voice was raw, his arms wrapping around her, their kiss deepening, urgent and fierce. “I love you too, Lauren, even through this.” Their bodies pressed close, the mansion’s quiet amplifying their connection, Priya’s fight and Dan’s betrayal fueling their resolve.

They kissed as if they were lovers who had been separated by time itself, as if they had always been meant to find each other, against all odds. The kiss lingered, soft and slow, as if time itself had paused just for them. Alaric's hand gently cupped Amaris's cheek, his touch warm and comforting, while her fingers threaded into his hair, keeping him close. Their breaths mingled in a quiet, shared moment that felt both intimate and profound.

Then I suddenly heard a knock on the door and I quickly stood up to open the door Lucian stood there, shirt untucked, hair messed up, smelling like a woman’s perfume "We need to talk," he said, pushing past me into the room. He walked to the center of the room and he turned to face me. "The elders wanted me mated. They didn't say the bond had to be real." My chest tightened. "What are you even…" "I, Lucian Cross, future Alpha of the Nightshade Pack," he said,"reject you, Elara Hayes, as my mate." The bond snapped, pain tore through me like my chest was splitting open. My wolf screamed. I couldn't breathe well.

Everything that I was feeling for Christopher before I left was now even more intense because of our bond. My wolf was feeling exactly as I did, she was still mourning her mate but she had feelings for Christopher too. I knew what I had to do. ''I am sorry Christopher, I can't be your mate I already had one that I loved very much. I hope that one day you will find a chosen mate who will love you as much as Peter and I loved each other. I Amalia Lyc reject you Christopher future beta of the Lycan pack.'' As I spoke those words, I felt devastated and I was in physical pain like someone had riped my heart away.

He looked like a masterpiece, each detail carved with precision and beauty. I had never imagined I would be here, in the arms of a man I once disliked, a man I used to see only as a business partner in this arranged marriage. Maybe our mate bond connected us so quickly, making us develop these feelings. But now… everything felt so different. “I hope you’ll always live in happiness, Damian. You’re such a good man. To most people, you may seem cold and intimidating, but to me, you’re an Alpha with such a warm heart. You’re my Alpha, and I love you so much,” I whispered softly, our faces so close together.

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

"Perhaps that was why you chose him instead of me. Because you think he always does the right thing.." " Why are you bringing this up now?" Gwennive asked trying to hide the little guilt she felt. "I married Alexander because I loved him and it was my duty as his bethroden." She impromptu added in her defense.. Philip didn't really care about what she was saying now, he knew that the did had already been done, so he could settle for less. He threw his face closer to hers until he could now feel her breath and she could feel his on her face. "So what about me then? Do you not miss my touch? My soft kisses and my slow romances."