Ao3 Isolation Novels & Stories

I yelled. “Yes you do!” she snapped. “It’s already tied to you—use it!” My head spun. Use what?! The thing’s gaze snapped back to me again.. And that pull—That grip— Tightened. My breath hitched. Images flashed in my mind again. Alara. Her voice. Her hand in mine. “Find the truth…” My chest burned. “No…” I whispered. Cairos’ voice cut through everything. “Isolde—don’t let it in!”

I nod my head in acknowledgement before walking inside. We join Emlyn and Cayd in the library and after ensuring that she is safe and well, we begin looking for ways to break her Guardian bond. Throughout the day, I feel Aolis through our consciousness. He somehow makes it feel as though he is stroking my hair or my cheek. When I look up at him, it’s like we’re back in our room, our gazes intent on the other as we make love. I have to keep reminding myself that we’re in a room with others and forcing myself to focus.

he groaned, his climax a soul-shattering release that felt like the gears behind the walls had finally jammed. He took her with an angry, possessive rhythm, each movement a strike against the simulation, a reclamation of the "Prize" from the Architects who were watching from the dark. The "Cradle" in Ivy’s womb throbbed in time with their union, the golden light from her skin illuminating the cellar in a blinding, tragic halo. As the resonance faded, the woman-Isabella stepped forward. She didn't look offended by their intimacy; she looked bored, as if she were watching a chemical reaction reach its inevitable conclusion.

But the Council couldn’t break something that was already broken. “I’m fine. Just need to get my strength back up,” he lied. His whole life had been about taming his beast, controlling his beast, keeping himself separate from the beast. But it hadn’t been possible to do that in Isolation. There were no walls between them anymore. The phone rang on the table in front of him. He sighed and answered, making sure to put it on speaker. “Hello, Father.” “What the bloody hell have you done? Isolation? What sort of Alpha gets himself put into isolation like you can’t fix any situation that comes your way?” Alpha Ezra started.

Isla ran deeper into the chaos, putting distance between her and Alpha Kylen. She was fighting her way towards me blocking blows from the enemies, catching me off guard Elder Zeeb appeared out of nowhere and attacked me, a smile lined his face when he pulled out the weapon Isla had drawn for us. The Immortal scythe. “Get out of there.” She yelled into my mind, panic in her voice as Zeeb swung and I blocked his blow. “I can’t love, he needs to be stopped.” I replied.

I saw her standing in front of the bed simply staring at my naked, defiled body. “Let me go Lisa. I am serious. This is not funny anymore. You need some serious psychological help.” I stated in fright. Lisa Warden (P.O.V.) I stood in front of the bed and admired Callum’s naked body as he laid helplessly on the bed. He looked so delicious. I felt proud that he chose to leave Colette for me. It is all that I ever wanted. I know that he may regret it or have doubts about his love for me, but today I plan to make him see just how much I am in love with him. After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me.

Wide dreamy eyes gazed at Draco as she heaved. With their eyes locked on each other in a steamy look, Draco began to glide Micah’s fingers over her clit. It became her undoing. Isolde bucked over the bed, her juices staining the sheets in her bid to welcome more of those fingers. They flicked over her clit, back and forth, in a tantalizing harmony Isolde had never experienced before. It drugged her mind. Raising her hands up, she covered her face, feeling embarrassed at how she loved this punishment.

"Isabella..." "Goodbye Daniel... I'm moving out" she stated and rushed out of the room. What's wrong with her? She longed to hug him, kiss him, and tell him how much she loved him but here she was doing the opposite, she hated that he had deceived her this way but she hated more that he wasn't who she thought he was. She wanted a normal life and a normal husband, not a husband that could get shot at any moment nor was she looking for a husband that ruled the mafia world, she wanted a husband that could come home every day and they'll sleep cuddling each other but she cannot have that with Nikolai Klaus. Their one-year contract will be over very soon and she will divorce him but for now, livi

His deep groans complimented her soft moans perfectly well. Both were sweaty and breathless, but didn’t want this moment to come to an end as they were in another world entirely. Isabel fisted her claws in the sheets ripping it in the process when Dylan came inside her, filling her with his seed. Her legs went limp from the effect, but it was worth it. She was finally one with her mate. Who would’ve thought the night she almost considered the worst night of her life would end up being the beginning of the best nights of her life.

Kael’s pov The water runs hot over my skin, sliding down my shoulders and chest in long, steady streams, and for the first time in my life I appreciated the power of water. My hands press against the tiled wall as a low groan slips from my throat. It feels amazing. Five days with no bath will do that to you. My head drops forward, blonde hair hanging into my eyes while the steam fills the space around me. Isolation is a kind of hell no one talks about. It tears you apart slowly, piece by piece, and then forces you to watch as every crack in your soul is dragged open. I have no intention of ever stepping back into that place again.