Novel & Cerita Ao3 Larry Stylinson

"That's actually... kind of why I called. Rowan, word travels fast among the packs, even out here. I heard a rumor. Is it true? Did you get married? To a human?" The word married echoed through the phone line and slammed me right back into the brutal reality of the present and what this was all for in the first place. Larry. Hearing Elis bring up my marriage made my eyes snap open and I looked down at my trembling hand, the same hand that had just signed the decree that would risk me giving Larry away to Calvin for a fucking Alliance. The same hand that had pressured pills down Larry’s throat to suppress his true nature under the guise of "protecting" him.

"Stanley is truly a horrible person! He used to target Diane in the past, and now he's doing the same thing all over again!" "Haha, you're all too kind! Anything that involves Mister Severin involves me too. Our relationship between is like that of sworn brothers!" Larry remarked with a chuckle. He then said to Severin, "It's getting a little late, Mister Severin. How about we continue our conversation some other day?" Severin nodded, and said politely, "Thank you very much for your help earlier!" "Haha, you're most welcome! We'll be off then!" Larry laughed, and reminded again, "By the way, don't forget what I told you earlier!"

I've only gotten along with Troy and the one amazing friend who will remain nameless but known for stabbing my back. "Damn, you have no idea how that Sierra girl is so bangable! She's so sexy last night." My ears throbbed when I heard Larry; he's a baseball player, and he stated it as his group of friends passed me. My brows furrowed in response to the repulsive words he spoke. "Yeah, someday I will get my hands off her clothes." His friend replied, and all of them laughed in agreement with his remarks.

Larry collapsed on me again with his head on my tits, slowly kissing and massaging them. My legs were cramping from the exercise and positions, my neck was already sore, my arms were trembling. I had to admit I couldn't take anymore. I stood up slowly, trying to straighten my hair while looking down at the cum smeared over my tits and stomach, my white tits and dark nipples in contrast to the dark tan of my stomach. "That's it guys," I laughed. "I'm done." I expected an argument but was surprised at their response. Larry said, "Let’s all rinse off and cool off in the pool."

Jordan Larry said I aced the press conference. He had no idea what was going on inside my brain or should I say…sex organs. Sitting next to Aiden Patrickson was a lesson in unfulfilled desire. The man smells. His pores leak some kind of pheromone that grabs your insides, twists, and lights them on fire. Who knew? Most definitely not me. Whatever he bathes in, sprays on, or shampoos with is one hundred percent nuclear. All I could think about was licking him to see if he tasted as good as he smelled. He might have actually helped with the press conference because the butterflies disappeared as soon as I inhaled him.

It made me more angry when he pointed out that I have a robotic arm, but I never asked for his opinion. Antonov cuts in, "The both of you should cut it out. People are looking." He said. I looked around and saw that people were actually gathered, watching the scenes in front of them. "You know it's been a long time since they 've seen people fight— especially a Lycan male and a— lady." Antonov said, trying to crack a joke which wasn't funny to me at all. I excused myself and began to walk away but he appeared in front of me, again. I groaned in annoyance. "What the hell do you want now?"

He stumbles back with a grunt, crashing onto the floor with a heavy thud. Larry doesn't stay down. He pushes himself up with a low growl, rubbing his shoulder where he'd hit the ground. His gaze locks onto mine, unrepentant, hungry. "What does it look like?" His voice is rough, edged with something dark and possessive. "You've been responding so well. I was just finishing what we started." My stomach twists, bile rising in my throat. I yank the sheets up to cover myself, my fingers trembling. "No, we're not finishing anything," I spit. "Not now. Not ever. How the hell did you even get in here?"

Seeing the little one's tearful face, she couldn't help teasing him, "Awww, my son is crying so sadly. Did Uncle Levi bully you?" Larry wiped his tears with his little hands and pouted, "I told Uncle Levi that you and dad got married because of me, but he told me I was wrong. Mom, tell me he's wrong and that I'm right." The reason why Larry took this so seriously was actually because he had asked Karen Joy before. At that time, Karen Joy thought he looked so cute, so she wanted to mess with him. Thus, she and Lionel joked with Larry and told him that they got married because they had Larry first.

Larry said, striding into his room, he seemed to be in better spirits. "You've got your check-up ….. Whoa, bro! How are you completely healed!" He shouted, running his hand through his head. Andrew shrugged, He wasn't planning to tell anyone about Selene's visit. "Dude! There are no scars!" Larry exclaimed, pulling off Andrew's covers and pointing at his chest. "WTF!! Bro! Are you now into voodoo or something?" Larry asked, Andrew gave him a 'Do not be ridiculous look.' and threw his legs down from the bed.

After to their brief conversation, Steven is going back to his room; to be that as it may sleeping on the bed. This time, Larry visits his cousin. Here, Steven and Larry are still talking about Leah. In the fore Larry, Steven lets the cat out of the bag to him; honestly, he really loves Leah. However, he has taught himself to hate this kind of woman. To that, Larry tells him; he can find a lot of women who are still waiting on him.