August Alsina Book Novels & Stories

Althea barely looked up. “I’m over here.” She called out when she heard footsteps. Seraphina entered first wrapped in a dark robe hastily thrown over sleepwear, her expression already wary from Helena’s urgent message. August followed closely behind her, clearly having intercepted the situation midway through the estate. He still looked fully awake despite the hour, sharp-eyed and observant. “What happened?” August asked immediately. Althea turned toward them holding the open book tightly. Her eyes went directly toward Seraphina and everything inside her sharpened.

“I thought he moved on.” But Ash didn’t move on. He waited. And now he was here. Later that afternoon, August’s room was empty again. No photos. No trace of intrusion. The wall was clean, freshly painted, as if nothing had ever been there. Except for one item. On his bed: a hardcover book. Jane Eyre. Inside, underlined in red: “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”

"I-I find it weird, but if you want to see me swallow some cum. I'd like yours better." "Rocio, what the fuck?" Alas exclaimed laughing at me. "What did Edwina do to my innocent wife?" "Do you want to know what I did these few days while you were in Triad?" I dared him while I teased his bulge that was covered by his robe. Alas didn't answer. I rolled to the left of the bed and opened the drawer on the bedside table. I showed Alas the book that I was talking about and he lauhed out loud.

Chapter 102: I'm So Ashamed Alasia's POV: I could not believe I was not able to stand on my own two feet. He was certainly going to throw me away after this point. He just didn't want me to be drug out of the room which is why he picked me up in the first place. At that point, the voices around me that I could hear were a bit muffled as if I was partly awake. It was almost as if I was under the water when someone else was talking around me. Why was I not able to hear what they were saying exactly, it was like they were right there and all. The more I lay there in his arms, I tried to focus on his words as he was speaking to someone else. At one point, I even tried to open up my eyes but I wa

he repeated. She didn't realize she had unconsciously picked the book again, in the heat of the argument. She laid it atop the desk, careful not to expose the open page. Names glared in her periphery. Montoya still screaming in ink. Alejandro slammed the cover shut. “Leave,” he ordered. Inés hesitated. One second too long. The study door burst inward. Alonso strode in, curls rebel-wild, grin gone. “What is going on?” His gaze ping-ponged; gun, brother, maid.

“Oh, I- I’m sorry, I didn’t-” But Brendan merely leans over her shoulder for a closer look at said books, and Alcina's embarrassment reduces in favor of showing to him the particular book she’d had her eyes on. Written, she’d noticed, by the same author as the well-worn astronomy book she’d found in her room. It doesn’t go unnoticed, either, that Brendan purchases that very book before they leave the stall. * * * * * * * * * * All in all, Alcina grows nearly drunk with all the excitement of the market.

“We’ve gotten this far without using a seer. We took on Alpha Kordell, resolved the Fenrir thing, dealt with the Governors and our own Elders, plus a whole lot more, we did it together. No, I’m not worried about going against the advice of Sylvia.” I wrapped my arms around my Luna and hugged her tight. The wave of relief that washed over me was huge. All of a sudden, I was tired, not just tired exhausted. I felt the same from everyone else, the tension that was on high alert, stretching the bond to its limits, lifted. I felt a shift in Alsie’s body, she tensed up. Alsie pushed against my chest, I looked in her eyes, I watched as her double pupils changed, the smaller one came front and cente

47 ANNALISE Adrian sat across from me, the old leather-bound book spread open between us. His fingers traced the worn pages with a reverence I hadn’t seen in him before. The room was dimly lit, with only a flickering candle casting shadows on the walls. I could sense his excitement, but I could also feel the tension in the air. Something about what he had discovered weighed heavily on him. “Annalise,” he began, his voice calm but serious, “this is more than just a fight for survival. It’s… it’s part of something bigger.”

CHAPTER 108 SPAIN WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Augustine and Allana began their ski within the area and had their fair share of enjoyment, the refreshing cold air and the light snow brushing through their body as they moved around brought smiles to their faces.

" asked Veronica as she helped her up from the ground with Soraia's support. -What happened to Augustus?- asked Soraia as Sheila stood up, sore from the thud. -Augusto is about to become an Alpha- she said. -But he isn't anymore. -But he is no longer an Alpha- -But by right, yes, but by ascension- -She explained as she shook her long, loose wine dress to dust it off. -I'm going after him- Soraia announced as she went, but Sheila grabbed her arm and stopped her. -No, it's too dangerous. -But it's only Augusto. -No, he's not- she said- until he ascends the Alpha, the last thing he'll be is 'only Augustus' -she made inverted commas on Soraia's palms.