Annabeth Chase Smut Novels & Stories

Rose covert into wolf form. Sebestian knelt down in front of May. "Ready, May?" She gave a solemn nod, and then stretched her arm out, shooting a burst of golden light from her palm that swirled into a white light. Sebestian reached for a his Alpha blood on the table behind them and started uttering an incantation. Sam held his breath, muscles tensing with anticipation and adrenaline. Sebestian voice droned on for several lines, making Sam nervous. This had to work.

The scent that made my Lycan sit up and take notice every single time she was near. My Lycan stirred, restless and hungry for our mate, pressing against the confines of my skin, begging me to take her. I forced myself to focus on her hair instead. On the way the light caught in the dark strands, making them shine like polished obsidian. I reached out before I could think better of it, fingers brushing against the soft curls. “Smooth,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. “You have a very lovely hair.” Annabeth froze. And I saw the way her pulse jumped at the base of her throat. The delicate flutter of her heartbeat beneath her skin.

“Oh. What a pleasant surprise. I'll tell them to let you through.“ Drake manoevered his car through the golden reflective gate. Annabeth was waiting outside the main house, dressed in a cotton lilac bath robe. Her hair was so wrapped in a towel. “Did you just finished taking your bath?“ I asked surprised. Drake walked over to my door but I beat him to it. “You know you have to stop acting like a gentle man around me. It's scary.“ first he shook my hand and now he wanted to help me open my door. If I had more time here I would have investigated him. Was he going to die soon or what? He blinked, placing a hand in his chest. “Can't a guy be nice anymore?“ “I just finished yoga” Annabeth said wa

Stands up and walks towards me she sticks her hand out and says. "Nice to meet you I will be your air sacrifice." "Nice to meet you too." "This here is Tabitha." Blaze announced A short woman with a pixie hair cut that was so dark stood up and says. "Hi, I am your water sacrifice." "Lastly this is Annabelle." Blaze says this with a bit of animosity. I don't know how I didn't notice this woman before she stood up and she was so regal. She had such long brown hair that put mine to shame and she was the most stunning woman I had ever seen.

Anthony breathed, his eyes wide and completely mesmerized by the woman pinned above him. Anna didn’t say a word. She just smirked, her fingers moving with a frantic purpose as she popped the buttons of his shirt. She peeled the fabric back, exposing his broad, muscular chest. Her breath hitched at the sight of him, and she leaned down, her lips dragging across his skin. When she nipped at his nipple, a sharp whimper broke from his throat—a sound that made her own blood hum with power.

I’ll close this up for you. Victor gives me a grateful glance and then murmurs something about seeing to the children, heading up the stairs. I turn to Annabeth, then. “Can I tempt you?” I say, raising my glass of wine to her. She looks towards it, biting her lip, and then down at her belly, which is now cutely swollen with her second-trimester pregnancy. “I shouldn’t…” she murmurs, running a hand over her baby bump. But then, she looks up to me, flashing me a little reckless smile. “But what the hell. Honestly, I’m dying for a drink.”

The sweet, musky scent of her recent orgasm hung heavy in the air, mixing with the faint trace of her jasmine perfume. My cock throbbed painfully against the confines of my trousers, rock hard and leaking, demanding to be buried inside the woman who had just come so perfectly on my fingers. I wanted nothing more than to bend her over this desk right now and fuck her until she forgot Karyk’s name existed, but I kept the expression on my face perfectly calm and controlled, almost most bored even. No one, especially not this worthless excuse of a man, would ever see how deeply Delilah Moonbane affected me.

my eyes widen slightly and she smirks, her fangs peeking through as she heatedly glares at me, her eyes blazing for a second as she stops on my lip that bleeds. (Twist it) "Want a taste?" I manage to say as I force my way out of her spell licking my lip. "Fuck, you punch like a man. I'm proud." My smile makes her step back and tries to get out. The desire to gather her in my arms heightened with her will to leave. My hands flick the entrance and exit of said ballroom and they're shut instantly. Annabelle darts around like a lost deer pulling at handles, "Open the fucking doors!" She shouts followed by useless series of spells that I deflect.

“Matt, they are our visitors, so be nice and stop this arguing.” “Some things never change; she’s still a slut,” Annabel muttered loud enough for everyone to hear as she stuffed a big bite of food into her mouth and chewed slowly. She swallowed, wiped her lips with a napkin, and then turned to Ethan with a fake smile. “Mr. Enrique, let me tell you the truth about your fiancée. Do you really know who Meadow is? She’s a shameless slut and a p**nstar. Back in high school, she seduced Matt every chance she got. She dragged him into locker rooms after school, the backseats of cars in the parking lot, empty classrooms during lunch—anywhere they could be alone. She didn’t just hook up with him; she

Theodore shook his head, not even answering as he devoured her lips again, knowing that he’d have this moment today, tomorrow and forever. Yep. Definitely paradise. The END. . . . That's a wrap guys! Yep, it's finally over and yet again I wanna cry and I can't explain the journey but I'll miss Abigail and Theodore so much (mostly Theodore). Thank you sooooooo much and I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I did <3 Thank you, and I hope to see you again soon! So, until next time! -Anna