Ao3 Isolation Novels & Stories

Her hand was tightly holding Adrian’s forearm as he stood silently behind her. "I get it, really I do, so don't worry. You guys want to be alone, and that's completely understandable." Aria responded. She couldn't help but notice that Adrian was trying his utmost best to avoid making any eye contact with her, and as much as she hated to blame Isolde once again, she knew that this was yet another Isolde-centred decision. "That's not all, though..," Isolde squealed, a sudden, strange burst of excitement consuming her being.

He just stared into space, letting his pupils seem lifeless. He muttered meaningless words under his breath. Whispered random names. Sometimes he laughed, other times he curled up against the wall like a terrified child. — He’s on the edge — commented Salvatore. — A couple more days and he’ll be completely unhinged. The woman accompanying Salvatore, holding a folder in her arms, nodded with a wicked smile. —The isolation has been effective. He's breaking. We just need one more catalyst. Maybe another visit from “Isabela’s double.”

Jean popped her hips as she felt a familiar sensation overcoming her, but it felt so good that it was beginning to get painful as she anticipated it to hit the piece of her that was connected to the husband she had grown her feelings for again over the past half hour. Jean called out, putting her fingers back into Isobel to finish her off as she granted whole her pussy squeezed tight around his cock like a vice and pulsed to an incredible climax. Isobel pumped and squeezed her own pussy to reach a quick climax as cedric’s member exploded inside of his wife, releasing hot liquid that filled her up and dripped down the sides of her legs. It felt nice and like she was holding a piece of their e

I said. “You can’t fight everything alone.” He said. “I can try.” I said. “That’s not a plan.” He said. “It has kept me alive.” I shot back. He stepped closer and the shift in the air came with him. The bond stirred under my skin like it had been waiting for this moment to snap tighter. “It has kept you isolated. There is a difference.” He said. “Isolation is safer than betrayal.” I said. “You keep saying that like it is face. It sounds like fear.” He said.

I gasped, my legs suddenly giving out, my head throbbing. “W… What the hell?!” I murmured under my breath, confused. Isabelle stood up from the ground, her arrogant smile back, “I was thinking how long I had to continue staying on the ground. It was getting very annoying.” “You… What the hell did you do to me?” My chest was hurting so fucking badly, and my body felt hot. “Oh that? That drink has an aphrodisiac inside. And if you don't have sex within the next two hours, your heart is going to rupture, and you'll die.”

"We're in this together, Isabella. Our connection runs deep, and we're here to explore every facet of your sensuality, to create moments that will leave you breathless." Isabella's heart swelled with gratitude, her eyes welling up with tears of joy. She was no longer alone in her desires, no longer limited to the boundaries of her imagination. With Giovanni and Adam by her side, she had found a space where her fantasies could flourish, where pleasure knew no bounds.

Something else, something emerging. Behind her, Karev spoke, quiet, decisive, and final. “Prepare the next phase.” Lyra’s head turned sharply. “What phase?” Karev met her gaze, and this time he didn’t soften the truth. “Isolation.” The word hit harder than anything else, cold, absolute, and unavoidable. Lyra’s pulse spiked, because she knew exactly what that meant. Separate them, break the connection, test its limits, or force it to evolve further. Either way, it would not remain the same.

He promised heatedly. "I want you two," She whispered. "I need you two. I need your knots," she spoke, sounding tortured. At the command of her words, my already swollen knot twitched, begging to be released from my pants and to be buried deep in her cunt. A hot jolt of need shot through my body, awakening my beast. I could see that Aiden was experiencing the same thing as I. "So you'll have it," I promised, "But you aren't…” My words were interrupted by a fierce growl from Isabelle.

There had to be something I was missing, something my brain wanted from this that I hadn't quite grasped yet. Maybe if I finally gave in to it, it would leave me alone. It was hard to control your dreams, but this felt like all that I could do. Soon enough, before I even realized it, I was standing on the rooftop with a woman, no, with Isa standing before me, looking at me with hooded eyes, her hands resting on my biceps with her fingers lightly clutching my suit jacket. Isa Loveless. Yes, it was definitely her. But wh—

I asked He finally looked at me And for the first time There was no hesitation in his eyes Only certainty “I removed the distance between us and everything that could separate us” A warning pulse flashed across the interface Then stabilized into a single line Global isolation protocol initializing My breath stopped slightly Because that was not protection That was containment of the entire world around us I looked at him slowly “You just declared war on connection itself” Daniil’s expression didn’t change “No,” he said quietly “I declared war on anything that thinks it can take you from me again”