Arielle Spring Nude Novels & Stories

A few of the younger pack members choked on their own breath, one of them elbowed sharply by Mira without even looking away. Aria’s cheeks burned hot enough to rival the torches, but she forced herself to follow. Fingers trembling, she loosened her sash. The robe slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her feet. Every eye seemed to sear her bare skin, except Kieran’s. His gaze stayed locked on her, heavy and unyielding, so intense it drowned out every whisper. To him, she was the only one here. Hand in hand, they stepped into the springs. The mud was thick and warm, clinging as it slid up her calves, her thighs, until it wrapped around them both like a second skin. Aria wriggled her fingers t

She slipped into the bikini and headed for the hot spring. She had just stepped past the screen, not yet fully entered the water, when she suddenly saw a man in the water. Jayson was lounging in the water, arms resting along the edge. His lashes were damp with steam. He slowly lifted his gaze to meet hers. Then he saw the bikini that complemented her skin tone perfectly. Ariel's figure was slim but not scrawny, with a naturally striking hourglass shape. As she stepped out from behind the screen, the soft lighting brushed over her, casting a gentle glow on her skin.

Her palm was soft and small against mine her fingers curling gently like she trusted me more than she should. The moment we stepped outside, the air smelled like salt and warmth. I could already hear the distant sound of waves crashing somewhere behind the busy street. Arielle’s excitement was impossible to miss because her energy was contagious and even though I told myself not to I smiled a little. She was practically glowing the sunlight hitting her skin with her shorts showing off the smooth length of her pale legs. When she laughed softly at something she said to herself I clenched my jaw. That laugh was dangerous because why the fuck is my wolf pacing and panting and my cock at attenti

He nodded at his driver. Half an hour later Arielle looked at the unknown woman in front of her, she was dressed in an A-line scoop neck sleeveless tulle sweep train lace dress, her hair was combed into a side fishtail braid and her face was worked up on by the top beauticians, this is me? She tilted her head in confusion, the girl in front did the same, okay so this is me? She stared long enough to finally realize she had been looking at her own reflection.

Just as I see him opening his mouth to argue with me, the door opens and we turn to see who it is to find Aviana entering the house. She is still wearing the same clothes that she was wearing in the morning. The same black skirt, a white sleeveless which had floral design on it and her black knee length heeled boots. But her hair is no longer in the ponytail anymore. Her chocolate brown hair is now free from the rubber band and is flowing down her back in natural waves. She is looking gorgeous. She looks like a goddess.

The world was indeed coming to an end for Arielle. Few minutes later she was up crying so bitterly. How could she be pregnant when she was raped once. This was the end of her life. How was she going to explain things to her family back home. “How are you feeling Miss?” the Dr.asked when he realized Arielle was awake. “Dr..are you sure there is not mistake here? I’m sure my results has been replaced I can’t be pregnant…. With who?”. Arielle lamented. “ Im really sorry but this is your results you are 3 months pregnant.”. the Dr informed her.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.

She closed her eyes while feeling the sweet sensation of the water to everyfiber of her body. fifteen minute passed, Ariella heard a sound near the falling stream of water. With curiousity she swam to where the sound is coming from. Upon reaching it she was shock of what she saw. Her body stiffined and her eyes fixed to a figure which was cleary visible to her eyes. She felt her body heated on such flushness. The figure she saw is a person which its back facing her in blatant nakedness. Like a slow motion the person's body turned slowly and her mouth fell to an agaped.

A slow, amused smile appearing on my lips. I almost forgot I have a mate. "If you're too tired for anything this night, I guess I'll just have to leave." Ariella pouts, folding her arms, causing her naked breasts to swell in her chest. I almost drool at the sight. She is resting on the bathroom door, her body dripping with water—perhaps from using my shower. She is wearing nothing on and I actually drool as my eyes rake down her body from her perky breasts to her perfectly shaved region.

Sending him a weak nod, Ariella stepped inside the bathroom and closed the door. Stripping herself naked, she hung her clothes on the hanger before and then stepped under the shower. Switching on the shower, she let the cold water fall on her naked skin which made her sigh heavily. Ariella took her head down and closed her eyes while dropping her shoulders until she felt those burly hardened arms getting around her from behind.