Astoria: Fate's Kiss Novels & Stories

"I felt like an idiot last night. I was embarrassed. People were disgusted by my presence , and I wouldn't blame them. I abandoned my luna and went to kiss a stranger, all because fate dictated it." I didn't plan to lay a hand on her. My intention was to let her know that it wouldn't work. I was prepared to take the risk, and reject her. I knew it would come at a great cost, but I'd still have you. Olivia, I was Okay with you being my pillar of strength, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't, and I still won't.

“I'll come back for you.” Lisa can't even respond as he kisses her, she kisses him back. Some pull she has to him when he kissed her. A feeling she couldn't explain when her eyes shut close. But she pulls away almost immediately, she pushes him away. She can't believe she just kissed another man who isn't James in their home. She doesn't even know him. He smirks and grazes his finger on his lips while looking at her. “Next time I kiss you, you won't be pulling back.”

The chamber went deathly silent. Astoria walked to the center of the room on unsteady legs. She stopped in front of Garrick. And she dropped what she was carrying at his feet. The cloth fell open. I couldn't see what it was from my seat, but I heard the collective gasp. Saw the color drain from Garrick's face. "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" Astoria screamed. "LOOK!" Garrick fell to his knees. "No," he whispered. "No, no, no—"

she whispered, breath warm against his mouth, then pulled him into a fierce kiss. Winter devoured her hungrily, a growl vibrating in his chest as Astrid stirred within, primal and insistent, urging him to claim her fully. His cock pulsed with need. His hands gripped her waist fiercely, then slid lower to grip her buttocks, angling her perfectly for him. But Scarlett’s hand darted down, wrapping around his shaft, holding him back from her entrance, denying him even as the kiss deepened.

He asked her in a curt tone but Georgia kept quiet. “I'm asking a question!!! What's your name!!!” He yelled so hard that everyone flinched feeling a cold spine run through them. “Georgia Brooke” she replied in a shaky voice. “I, Jared Cameron, the Alpha of the blue moon pack, reject you, Georgia Brooke of the blue moon pack as my fated mate.." And that was it. Georgia felt a pain coursing through her body.

It was not merely a kiss; it was a proclamation of their affection, an instant etched eternally in their hearts—the genesis of a romance tale destined to withstand the trials of time. Astrid, bathed in the soft, golden hues of her porch's light tender grace, gently closes her eyes. In this fleeting moment, time seems to slow as Blaze's lips lovingly press against her forehead. She feels a seismic and comforting wave wash over her, like a warm and enveloping cocoon from deep within the soul.

The gods looked on at him flabbergasted, not comprehending how Fate could not see the brilliance of their ideas. “So, who shall I mate him to, Fate?” Luna asked with excitement in her eyes. Everyone knew she loved matching couples together, even the most impossible pairs. “She will be gentle like the autumn breeze, catching him off guard. This will fuel his desire to know her,” Fate said, giving Eccasto a pointed look. “But, she will also be stubborn and defend herself against him with bravery unlike anything he has ever known. She will get him off his high horse and let his feet touch ground once more to teach him humility.” Fate looked at Alstha.

he began, but his words were silenced by Anastasia's sudden advance. Already flushed with the warmth of the alcohol, Anastasia leaned in, her lips finding Harry's in a passionate kiss. The scent of her favourite red wine lingered on her breath, a testament to her evening's indulgence. Harry was taken aback, the unexpected kiss catching him off guard. He could taste the sweetness of the wine on her lips, a tantalizing blend of desire and intoxication. "No, you're drunk," he murmured, but his protest was drowned out by Anastasia's insistent plea.

That was all that Alastor needed to hear and pressing her down to the bed he pulled off his coat jacket that she had still been wearing and murmured in his voice husky, “I’ll try not to hurt you but after waiting for so long I might be a little rough so try to bear with me. I am sorry my mate.” She closed her eyes when she heard him say that and expected paint to fill her but instead she felt almost electrified when Alastor turned her head to the side and kissed the nape of her neck. The spot pulsed and made her arch her back in desire making her wonder what kind of a hidden spot was that to make her so horny. “This is where I will leave my mark on you. Whenever you will put up your hair eve