Astrid R34 Novels & Stories

“I guess he’s waiting for the gala. But he put Zara to sleep with the Oak Ridden Root. Oh, and he has a daughter. Lucia. Turns out, Lucia and Storm are mates.” “No way!” Astrid said. I giggled. For a moment, it felt like we were just old friends gossiping. It was nice. I filled her in on some of the weird stuff that had happened – Adrian breastfeeding, Storm’s crazy outfits, our plan with the black rocks. We chatted easily, almost as though Astrid wasn’t in a cage dressed like a ballerina and there wasn’t a war back at home with our packs. But then a voice interrupted us.

A roar from Marcus, then wet squelches as he unloaded. Astrid's orgasm hit like a wave, her pussy clenching emptily, cream soaking her hand. She regretted not bringing her sex toy now. She bit her lip to stay quiet, but the aftershocks left her needy, let her body feels like it was on fire. The room fell silent, heavy breathing fading to snores. Elena must've passed out quick. But Astrid burned, untouched since the car, her cunt aching for more. She rubbed harder, chasing another peak. Her legs were spread on the bed, ass grinding the sheets.

“Then tell him to stop behaving like he owns you!” This annoyed Astrid some more, and she stumped her feet. "Magnus, I'm happy here—more than ever. With your people, I feel like an outcast, and I feel a sense of rejection. I want to spend some time here. If you two will fight whenever you see each other, fine! I don't care. I'll pretend as though I'm not seeing anything!" With that, she walked away, leaving Atlas and me to face each other. Atlas smirked. "You made her angry."

Then, the music got to its bridge. Maybe if we both lived in a different world, yeah (Womanizer, Womanizer, Womanizer, Womanizer) It would be all good and maybe I could be your girl but I can’t cause we don’t, you! Womanizer, Woman-womanizer, you’re a womanizer Oh, womanizer, oh you’re a womanizer baby You, you-you are, you, you-you are Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (womanizer) Astrid was coming behind me as she was tracing her hands on my body. I was looking at her before she moved again to the other side and she was whispering to my ear with her hot breaths hitting my face and her feminine scent was overwhelming me.

Waves of calm were sent down the bond because her delectable arousal belonged only to her mates. Astrid was getting out of a beautiful black Mercedes when we got to the front of the packhouse. She had a scarf over her hair and sunglasses on. Her coming here was a risk, but she was set on doing the right thing. We greeted her and told her to follow us so that we could talk privately in my office.

He got away and gazed at me with adoration, I gulped and unbuttoned his white shirt but before I can remove it, he stopped me. Why? Does he want me? "Are you sure?" He asked and I nodded frantically, I didn't care about anything. I wanted him right now. Rhyker smirked and removed the white shirt he was wearing, moving his wide shoulders as well? I gawked at the masterpiece and felt myself drooling over his toned chest. He unbuckled his belt while telling me to open the drawer of the night-table, I complied with his order and opened it, taking out one condom. The condom felt pricey to use as well, it was black and the name was intense.

‘Come on, Magnus, please play hide and seek with me,’ Nina begs me with her large, brown, doe-like eyes. I walk towards her with abrupt haste. She steps back until she feels the bluestone wall against her back. I tower over her with ease. My mother, Astrid, the Luna of Shadow Crest, always reminds me that when I was born, I was double the size of a regular wolf baby and almost a foot taller and much broader than any other ten-year-old. She says I may even become the mightiest Alpha of all one day.

“It doesn’t work that way, Adrian. You already know so much about me—my past, my weaknesses, my life. The least you can do is offer some kind of information back.” His mouth curved into a faint smirk, and he leaned in, bridging the gap between us. “Fine,” he said softly, his breath warm against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. “I’m Adrian. I have enough power and resources to get you everything you want—freedom from Callum, security, protection.” His eyes darkened, a flash of heat in his gaze. “But that comes at a price.”