Arya Intimacy Novels & Stories

I only prayed for the best for all of us. " please don't mind Faryah, she talks a lot" I heard Raihanna say as I sat opposite her and offered her a juice box. She was a very beautiful woman. The first time I saw her, I was amazed. Her dark skin and beautiful smile were amazing. I honestly couldn't stop thinking about her. She was a daughter of a friend of Ummah's. They were Nigerians and Masha Allah, they were really beautiful. I felt something for her and I really wanted to get to know her more. " It's fine, she's a nice woman, her husband is at work or something?" I asked as I fully focused on her. " Uhh, her husband, well honestly all that is a very long story" She answered as she dropped

Narrative P.O.V. "She's his mate." Priya's eyes widened. "You can't say anything,'' Jai said firmly. "Not to anyone, not even her. Myself, Daniel and Cain are the only ones who know." "How can she not know she is his mate?" Priya asked incredulously. Jai pursed his lips. "She's a human." Priya sucked in a deep breath and shook her head. "How are you planning on dealing with that?" "I don't need you to tell me this is a complicated situation," he said.

I said, stopping her hand again as it started creeping toward my crotch. “What? That’s new. Since when is the great Sebastian Altamirano not in the mood?” she said mockingly. She knew me too well. I was never the kind of guy to turn down a sweet, tight p*ssy—but that was before. Before Claire. Now, even if I slept with someone else, it was always her I pictured. F*cking sick bastard, getting hard thinking about your brother’s wife. “Ever since he started lusting after his brother’s girl,” Andrei chimed in from the plush armchair, a naked woman straddling him, grinding against his lap.

“I don’t see why that’s necessary.” Revansh leaned closer, his voice a husky whisper. “Because, sweetheart, if we’re going to be spending time together, we might as well make it... interesting.” Aarini’s fingers curled into a fist. He was playing a game. She wasn’t stupid. How dare he talk to her in such a manner! She turned to face him, finally meeting his piercing gaze. “I don’t know what kind of ‘interesting’ you’re talking about, but I have no intention of being a part of it.”

Her voice stuttered with disbelief. Aryan's lips curved into a smirk. "Only if you promise not to fall asleep at work again." Her laughter echoed through the boutique, almost melodious and free-spirited. "Deal!" As Reina marveled at the bag, her fingers traced its tiny details, Aryan's look softened, his expression almost revealing a tenderness that was rarely seen by others. He watched her with an intensity that transcended words, like a silent acknowledgment of the remarkable bond they had shared just now.

Especially if it physically hurt again too. “First of all Sybil,” Aries started and spoke soft and calm. Her thought on this was wrong and if she really thought about it she’d see that. “How could you possibly have tried harder as he put it?” “I’m aware I shouldn’t let it keep bothering me but it does okay?” She said a bit defensively and he kept his tone calm. This was not a conversation he thought he was going to have to have with anyone. Especially his mate, but he was glad she said something. At least he knew she had anxiety about intimacy and fears. However Aries was a rather straightforward person. While this talk might make her uncomfortable it did not make him feel that way.

Now I was even more curious to know who the father of this handsome man is and why he would do such a thing to his son. "Are we supposed to be keeping secrets from each other as mates?" "What kind of mates are we?" he asked almost immediately, and I remained silent. "Answer me, Charlotte. What kind of mates confess without hesitation that she doesn't love her mate? How can we then share secrets when our relationship isn't solid? It only ends with betrayal, hurt, and heartbreak, unless the one hesitating agrees to love. If not, our bond is the weakest bond I've ever seen. If you're wondering, Ariana is a childhood friend. We haven't been in any sexual relationship before. I want you to be my

Ariyana explained "Hi" Wystan waved (Ariyana children names are Wyatt Wystan and Whitney, Wyatt and Wystan are boys) Whitney smiled and hugged them and pecked their cheeks. "Hope life has been treating you good" Whitney asked turning her attention back to Ariyana "Yeah, I found my kids father and now we're engaged" Ariyana giggled "Really?" Whitney asked shocked "I know its weird that I'm engaged to someone who raped me but its love besides I made him pay for what he did to me" Ariyana siad

The amount of pressure and lust permeating the air around them can be explained by the heat in the car. Ariana is at her breaking point. When she finally blows up and presses herself against him, she rolls her eyes up and trembles violently, her lips quivering involuntarily. Vincent does not give her a chance even though she tries to free herself to control the orgasm. In the process of keeping her in check and slamming against her violently during her orgasm, Ariana feels a kind of warmth wash over her heart. When Vincent attempted to control her seven years ago, she felt the same way. She does not care that Vincent is only using her to sate his lust; this is exactly how she feels every tim