Alina Belle Nude Novels & Stories

******** I stood with my phone to my ear, listening to Bryon chirp away about whether or not I was going to be present at the gala like I had promised, but the sounds of heels as they clicked against the tiled surface of the stairs had me spinning around. My eyes widened dramatically as Alina came into view. She looked like a princess, like a fantasy come to life. Every part of my body flared to life, my blood running hot and sending all the wrong signals to parts of me that should be very inactive tonight. I cleared my throat and adjusted the unwelcome appendage between my legs. The sight of Alina in a floor-length black and gold dress was very much my undoing. The strapless dress hugged he

But then, subtly, his gaze slid sideways… and landed on her. Alina. She looked up, unfazed, and greeted, “Hey,” with a soft smile like it was the most natural thing in the world to be wearing only a shirt and bed hair. Cade’s lips parted, but he said nothing. His expression shifted, something unreadable as his eyes lowered. Not to her face. Lower. My gaze dropped too. Her thighs. Bare. Glowing under the light like temptation itself. I slowly lifted my eyes back to Cade. My fingers clenched tighter around the fork.

A few wavy strands of her hair were left unruly, swinging like black flower bells in the garden. Celestine had long eyelashes, Keli only applied a bit of mascara to show them more thick. A thin layer of eyeliner making her big crystal clear eyes more killing then before. Light touch of foundation with slight ting of blush with bright red lipstick, she looked like a goddess, maybe more beautiful then goddess Aphrodite.

“Yes..” Adam's hands go to the hem of her sleep shirt and pushes it up her body until it is bunched just above her breasts, leaving them bare to his gaze. Adam stares at them with hunger in his eyes. “Beautiful.” Bella is shy and wants to cover herself, but the way that he is looking at her stops her. His look is almost.. reverent. She tries to push aside how awkward she feels being naked in front of someone for the first time. Adam is already shirtless, so she can't even go tit for tat with him by pulling his shirt up. But she can help him with hers. All she needs is the confidence to do so.

I feel so disappointed in myself for having Aina pass through this disgusting custom. The thought of returning to the barracks occurred in my mind. I have gone too far to return. I placed my ear to hear what was happening in the hall. "You are next. " I heard a voice that sounded like Benny's own. I put on my mask I pushed the door with my hand and walked into the hall. "And who are you?" Benny Canostus asked. I could see everyone's gaze on me. I looked at the center of the hall. Aina was there lying naked.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

' 'Alina will disappear. 'Like she should have from the beginning.'

"I'll never get enough of you, Marcus." His hands moved with purpose now, sliding under her nightgown, pushing the silk up and over her head. The morning air kissed her bare skin, but she barely noticed, too focused on the heat in Marcus's gaze as he looked at her. Her nipples were already hard, peaked with anticipation, and when his eyes fixed on them, she felt that familiar rush of arousal flood through her. "God, Bella," he whispered reverently. "You're so beautiful. Every curve, every inch of you. You're like a goddess."

I could hear Chynna say but her back was to the camera and Alaina was in front of her "light skins can have any guy we want and Cam is mine and he definitely don't want you boo" I frowned when she said that, hurt flashed on Alaina's face then went away quick when she said "what ever girl" then the screen went black and the caption for the snap said "black loser" and I was mad, me and Chynna definitely not together I smashed and that was that she just embarrassing herself and coming at Alaina is just like writing yourself a death wish.

How could a stranger in a photograph make my heart turn savage with just one look? Was it because she looked like Jaimie? No, there had to be something else. Her effect on me screamed so much more than Jaimie had made him feel. There was this strange force that's consuming me whole, making me want to run towards god-knows-where she was. My wolf even purred as if it wanted to see the girl in flesh so it could sniff her creamy skin all night and let her sweet scent intoxicate me. What the fuck was going on? I'd never been this way before. Not even towards Jaimie. It was as if I was being bewitched by the lady in the photograph, making me want to do stupid stuff Alpha Layco Magnison of Brenther