Astrid X Toothless Novels & Stories

Ariana was looking lovingly at her daughter and husband and enjoying their conversation. “Mom you know I always listen to you.” She said and ran and cuddled in her arms. Eros was smiling wickedly this girl knew exactly how to win every one. Eos was thanking god for giving him such a loving family as their bond had grown stronger over the years and he was proud of his loving children. But he was not aware that the problems were yet to arrive and their destiny would be changed altogether. Freya POV

“Thanks.” “Don’t mention it,” Astrid replies coolly. “You should definitely urge him to talk to Gray, though. He’s gonna need him. And yes, that one’s vision related, but that’s all I’m gonna say.” She moves her fingers across her lips like she’s zipping her mouth closed. “Oh that’s just cruel,” Serena whines, thrusting out her lower lip in a pout. “Can’t you give me a little peek somehow?” “Pretty sure that only works on Brock,” Astrid laughs. “Mate bond and all.”

We weren’t brothers anymore—we were rivals. Then— A sweet, warm scent filled the room. We froze. Astrid. She wedged herself between us, her palms pressed to our chests, trying to push us apart. “That’s enough,” she whispered. “Please.” We didn’t move. Neither of us wanted to be the first to let go. But then I saw her face. She was crying. The fury drained out of me all at once. I released my grip and pulled her back protectively, away from Kaiden.

Just to keep her close. He dragged in a deep breath, and then finally, he thrust forward and broke through the barrier, earning a groan from Astrid just as Zarek pushed away from her. Her eyes closed shut and she bit down on her lower lip. “It’s okay, little one. It’s okay." Zade smiled thinly at her, refusing to move. He needed to give her time to adjust to his size. Astrid's eyes darted around unsteadily before clashing with Zarek’s as a searing pain tore her from the inside.

he muttered, bringing his face closer to hers. Astrid looked at his lips, attracted to kiss them as he came closer. She was expecting to get a kiss but Rowan played her and tapped the tip of her nose instead while he gave her a mischievous smile. "That's not fair!" Astrid exclaimed, starting her tantrums. "What not fair?" He played dumb and Astrid fume. "You know what you just did. Fine, you can keep your kiss to yourself!" she sparked. Rowan chuckled, he loved it when she acted cutely for his attention especially when she became to throw her tantrums.

I had never kissed anyone on their lips before to know the texture of their lips, but I could tell that Astrid has the softest lips ever. She stepped out of the shower, water dripping down her hair and trailed down her body. There was a towel around my waist. I grabbed one from the towel rag and stepped closer to her. I placed the towel over her head and started drying it off. I thought she would tell me to give her the towel to do it by herself, but she said nothing. She stood still until I was done. My eyes trailed down her smooth face. I paused drying her hair and looked at the bruises that were turning dark. The fight must have been brutal.

He stood in front of me with a smile on his face and I knew that there was something I wasn't seeing. “Astrid, you are my mate.” Alpha Leon said calmly, it was so calm. I was lost looking at him, my legs couldn't move and I couldn't hold back the tears flowing down my cheek. “What are you saying?” I looked at him in tears as he smiled, I didn't know what I was going to do. Run to him and be happy or stand there cry my heart out. “I said that you are my mate, and I will be taking you with me back to my house. I won't have my mate live in an orphanage.” His smile didn't break, not even once. I knew that he was serious.

“Spread those legs. Brace yourself, Astrid.” I hit her thighs, stood in between them, and slowly I kissed her lips, going down to her pussy and she was moaning already. She was squeezing her boobs and pushing her head back. “I'm going all in, babe. Brace yourself.” Immediately I placed my lips on her clit. She pushed my head away, got down the counter, grabbed her jacket, and immediately put it on. “Babe.. What the.. Astrid..” I tried touching her but she didn't let me. I wasn't sure what I did or what her attitude was about, but I knew something was up. She is the same person who just happily busted her legs wide open for me to feast. Something must be wrong.

Her fingers brushed through my hair, calming me further. I looked up at her, her face inches from mine, concern written all over her expression. Slowly, I lifted my hand and cupped her cheeks, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips. My heart softened at the sight of her, and without thinking, I leaned forward, pressing a soft, gentle kiss to her lips. Astrid's gaze remained fixed on me, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. Despite her situation; her clothes stained with blood from the slashes she had endured; she looked at me with a mixture of concern and curiosity.

Astrid was narrowing her eyes. “I don’t believe that kiss was not your sign of going berserk,” she hissed before I was laughing at her. She scowled before I was putting my hands on her thighs. Her suit was hugging her body like a second skin. “With a woman like you, who would not like to kiss you?” I asked before Astrid Larsen, the fearless, ruthless Huntress was blushing. She fucking blushed! “Wait, do not tell me that was your first kiss?” I asked her before she was putting the stake even more into my skin. I was smirking at her as I was putting my hands on her back. Astrid did not push them away or maybe killed me right now.