Allure Of The Night Novels & Stories

She couldn't afford to anger him, not tonight. Suddenly they heard the loud howling from outside which shook the walls of the ballroom. Allison trembled in Lyceon’s arms but others cheered loudly. “The hunting had started!” someone screamed and a few of them steered outside while others celebrated. They were eager to hunt for their new mates tonight to start the mating process. Her reverie broke when she felt a wet touch on her forehead by Lyceon. “It's time! I need to go!” Allison nodded and silently followed her. She was pleased that now at least she would have a time to think rationally in his absence. His proximity was getting problematic for her recently.

Her chest rose and fell in faint, exhausted rhythms. Mate. Ours. Night padded forward, moving like a shadow across the floorboards. The air filled with her intoxicating essence, the delicate warmth of living mortal skin. Every predatory instinct inside the wolf hummed with dark, possessive reverie. Night approached the edge of the mattress and leaned his massive snout down until his hot, steam-filled breath ghosted across the curve of her bare collarbone. His luminous golden eyes burned brightly in the room, drinking in the fragile perfection of her sleeping form.

"Come to the Eternal City. I'll make you my mate... my only bride... I'll claim you for real." Pleasure shot down my spine like lightning, making me shake. Gasping, I threw reason out the window. Just like the last ninety nights, I kissed him back, wrapping my legs tight around his waist. When it was over, my eyes snapped open. I was soaked. It felt terrifyingly real. But I couldn't care about that right now. That pomegranate crest kept flashing in my mind. The Night House. Rulers of the Eternal City. Descendants of the ancient Underworld God.

After a long drive or probably short, she didn't know because she couldn't even concentrate because of you- know- who sitting beside her. They stepped into the building with Zeres trailing behind her. The night club pulsed with energy as the DJ spins electrifying beats and vibrant colored lights flash across the dance floor. The atmosphere was lively and energetic, drawing in crowds of people from all walks of life. The decor was modern and stylish, with sleek bar stools, plush couches, and high-top tables that definitely encouraged socializing and mingling. The sound system was state-of-the-art, sending bass-heavy music that reverberates through the space, making it impossible not to dance.

It was a beautiful night and the moon was shining very bright and full up there. The Moon Goddess was blessing the sacred and intimate activities that were being carried out by her children. Activities carried out by souls who are destined to each other. Completed each other. Declan noticed that the g-string his sexy mate was wearing was already wet and he was very happy when he smelled her very seductive arousal fragrance. “Can I eat you here?” Declan asked again. Lilly knew that Declan didn't ask. He just wanted to tease her. This was proven by his finger which was now starting to stroke her pussy which was still covered by the small and thin cloth.

Forbidden Moon - Part 3 The next morning, warm sunlight streamed through the tall arched windows of the royal chambers, bathing the massive four-poster bed in golden light. Elara woke slowly, deliciously tangled between two warm, familiar bodies. Darius's massive, muscular arm lay draped possessively over her waist, his powerful frame radiating heat. Behind her, Liora's soft curves pressed intimately against her back, the maid's breath warm on her neck. The air was thick with the lingering scent of sex, sweat, and satisfaction from their passionate night—a heady mix that made Elara's body hum with renewed desire.

She smelled like vanilla and sin. “Mind if I join you?” I smiled politely. “Free country.” She played a few hands, winning more than she lost. Every time she leaned forward to place her bet, her breasts pressed against the table edge. I tried not to look, but damn, it was hard. I thought about Emily back at the house. I had decided I wasn’t the cheating type anymore. I’d learned that lesson the hard way. But this woman… she was trouble wrapped in temptation. “I’m Layla,” she said after winning a big hand. She touched my forearm lightly. “You look like you could use some luck tonight.”

The never-ending stroll through the night-blooming garden was a dream, Ayla was sure of it. Because the person who was walking by her side was no other than Adon, and when he suggested to take a detour inside the forest, she agreed without any apprehension. “You’re right, here it is really more beautiful. I think you’d like the gardens at the Chevalier manor, too.” He answered just with a twisted smile, and Ayla knew right there that she should take her Moonfrost and fight, but she didn’t.

“Night is first, which starts at ten. It’s primarily for adults, not because of the drinking, but because of the added danger of the forest. Plus, there are some shady folk who come to trade during Night. But there’s dragons, potions, and enchanted crystals, so you have to come! It’s a huge festival, so it’s impossible to host it at the center of town. Day is next, which starts at six in the morning. Still just as fun as Night, but a lot safer for the family crowds.” “Oh, I have to come?” I teased, tapping my chin. “Well, I suppose it does sound fun.” “And you have the added bonus of driving your mate insane.” She snickered, her eyes shimmering wickedly. “If you ask me, I’d be surprised if h

He was any girls dream to look at but a complete ass once you got to know him. "Are you done being a pain in the ass or am I leaving you down here the rest of the night?" His voice was deep and sent a shiver down my spine. I shook my head yes at him and he started to unhook my chains. I didn't want to spend the night in the damn basement. I would be good for now and then try to get away again.