Ao3 Fleur Novels & Stories

Her steps slowed when she saw him—them, standing so close to each other that an accidental movement would make their lips meet. He looking into Rain's eyes with an expression Andrea had never seen before whenever he looked at her. His arm was around the girl’s waist and the other in between them...A red rose in both their grasps and blood dripping down from both their arms. Who was bleeding? She couldn’t tell. But she hated the sight in front of her, the fact that a man as powerful as Alexander wasn’t even aware of his surroundings just because of the bitch in front of him. They were both lost in their own little world.

she replied fluffing her hair. I hummed while nodding, “I’ll…I’ll just change.” --------------------------------------- hey guys! hope your eenjoying the story! if you like it please leave a review! i love you guys!

It’s not a request. As soon as the door opens, Trevor pushes me inside, and with a quick turn he shuts and bolts the door. When he turns back around, the temperature of the room rises. Like before, the heat is coming from his gaze. It reminds me of the cartoons with the creatures that can literally burn with their eyes. He’s the flame and I’m the kindling. Under his stare, I’m on fire. Not wanting to wait any longer to see and hold what I’ve only felt, I boldly reach for his belt.

“I didn’t do it. He moved the soup toward me himself. And I’m allergic to seafood. Don’t remember?” Only then did Ellis seem to recall, but she remained stubborn. She tossed out a curt, “Take care of yourself,” and left without looking back. Night brought a sudden downpour, and as expected, I was drenched through. By the time I returned to the villa, it was already late. Through the half-closed door, I heard the sound of breathy, intimate gasps. I froze, and then Russell opened the door with a sly smile. “I didn’t expect a loyal little lapdog like you to eavesdrop. What’s wrong? Miss Stewart hasn’t let you touch her in three years, has she? Are you jealous?”

shell and claim the female who smelled of rain-washed lilies and ozone. Before he could stop himself, his feet moved. He followed her as she retreated into the narrow, shadowed alleyway between the granary and the laundry lines. The tension was agonizing. Floreighn’s breath hitched as Kreygan backed her against the rough wooden wall. Her wolf let out a low, submissive purr, a sound of pure, instinctive recognition.

She said comfortingly as she tightened her embrace around me. "I'm still figuring out how I could mask her around the other fantasians. She can trick other flamias, glacias, and baylans but she can't hide her smell to other beings here, especially to creatures like the fooleys." Hailec said as we resumed our "meeting". "Hey! I don't smell, you perverted creep!" Sassy yelled at him. 'You're friend is really something, Princess.' Cool teased in my mind as we watched the two bickered in front of us.

I huffed. "Oh come on, why that?" "Why not that, Flower?" "Well because..." "Because?" "Stop it Alex." "Oooo we're at Alex now." My face turned beetroot. "Shut up!" Even covering my face with my hands couldn't take the blush or his chuckles away. "I hate you" I pouted. He stopped chuckling and smiled when I peeked between my fingers to look at him. That same look from earlier crossed his face,but melted away soon enough, and then he was leaning close. My brain seemed to shut down and then go into overdrive

" At that moment, I found out that even souls could feel pain. I couldn't help but mourn for myself, and for my unborn twin children. Adrian seemed to want to say more, but Louis, already engrossed in his work, shut him down quickly, leaving him no other choice but to keep quiet. Putting on a pair of gloves, Louis crouched down and stared at my broken front limbs, lost in thought. On my front limb was a bloodstained ring—it was the matching couple's ring I'd bought when we first formed our mate bond. Once he found out that I wasn't willing to donate my bone marrow fluid, Louis had thrown away his ring in a fit of rage, flinging it to the floor. "Rena, I won't wear the same stupid ring as som

But then…something unexpected happened next. I saw Flora walk towards the man and place her hands on him. I clenched my hands into fists, my claws digging into my palms to draw blood. And then I saw her lean up…and kiss him. My heart seemed to burst into bloody shards that pierced my lungs and almost made me stop breathing. No….

And I drown inside her with no intention To come above for salvation. She shines as bright as the moon. When she comes for me with a moan Once our souls became one I realize A Flame can be of course. Fettered by the honey. He sang the song ‘You are my FLAME’, the one he said he wrote on the night with me at the lake house. I was a bit shy and blushed, listening to it but I managed by clapping excitedly once he finished singing the song with his beautiful, smooth, silky voice.