Aurora Aksnes Nude Novels & Stories

And, apparently, they didn't want to. Aurora brought her hand to her chest as if she could hide her own cleavage — even though it was discreet. Her eyes scanned the room, searching for some sanity, but found only lust, alcohol, and flesh. Every table, every corner, overflowed with desire displayed like a trophy. She looked away again. Almost instinctively. And then, in a sideways movement, she saw Thales. Sitting. Serious. His face turned toward the center of the room. “I don't care who that blue-eyed ogre kisses.”

Lyra The morning crushes me before I even put a foot out of bed. The phone vibrates incessantly on my nightstand, like a frantic heart unable to find a normal rhythm. I reach out, numb, my eyes still glued shut by fatigue, and unlock it. Notifications pour down. Messages, missed calls, tags, press alerts. And that headline, in capital letters, icy, brutal: ALTERCATION BETWEEN TWO POWERHOUSES, ALEXANDRE DELCOURT AND DANIEL RENZI ON THE BRINK OF CONFRONTATION OVER A WOMAN?

I replied stiffly. "Who's she?" the redhead demanded, pouting at Kane. "Another one of your playthings?" Kane's expression cooled instantly. "Watch your tongue," he said, his voice suddenly sharp. "That's Aurora, future Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. You will address her with respect." The woman rolled her eyes. "Whatever. She doesn't look like much to me. Just another pathetic wolf pining after her mate while he—" She never finished her sentence. Kane reached across her to open the passenger door, his movements calm but deliberate.

Heather stood dumbfounded, "you can't do this to me! I am Heather Banks, I will not be treated like this, a stupid little she-wolf will not unseat me!" I heard snarls, I looked to Delmor thinking it was him, to my surprise, Luna Adina had grabbed Heather, holding her by the throat. "That is my niece you are talking about, one more word out of you and I will gladly rip you to shreds." She looked poised to shift at any moment. I could feel Aura as she entered the room. I turned to see her, she was wearing sweatpants, her favorite tank top, and of course, her pink slippers. She was watching from the doorway.

I don’t think blue blood has annoyance in their dark self. “Was it?” Aaron asked me with a challenge in his eyes. He was looking at me with the knowledge that he knows it meant more than the hunt. I was being the Huntress that day and at that moment with him. I was simply Astrid Larsen, a Norwegian girl that can speak Romanian and wicked skills, among other things. I was not good at flirting but Aaron made it so easy when I was talking with him. He was charming and friendly. Not to mention that his eyes were emerald green and his hair was black as coal. I sighed inwardly when I was staring at him right now.

Aurora said, crossing her arms. “You know what? This is what I’m wearing, and none of you can stop me,” Aurora announced, grabbing a set of clothes she had prepared before Layla barged in. She disappeared into the bathroom before anyone could protest. ----- An hour later, Aurora stood in front of Maverick, who was speechless as his eyes roamed over her outfit. “Are you that shocked by my outfit?” she teased. She was dressed in a white graphic band tank top under a black leather jacket, distressed denim jeans, and chunky ankle boots. Her stud earrings, silver chain necklace, and smoky eyes complemented her look perfectly.

After all Aurora is 4 inches taller than my 5 foot 7 frame, plus she's a platinum blonde so it'll be easy to pick her out from this crowd. I just have a lot of things I need to do after wards, and I kind of hope me driving her lake Travis doesn't clash with my prorities. I spot Aurora before I can finish my train of thoughts, looking like she just spent a day at one of her father's ranches, instead of being cooped up in an 11 hour flight. She is wearing a long beige knee length sweater, mini denim skirt,and ankle length cow boy boots Her Gucci purse is on one hand, while she rolls her suitcase with the other hand.

I said suddenly and she gasped. “Please—“ “I don’t want to repeat myself.” I warned. Slowly, she took off her pants, standing stark naked before me now. I moved closer, using my thumb to brush her clit slightly. “Ah…” She took a step back away from me. “Please.” She begged. I ignored her and took off my pants and shirt. My dick was erect surprisingly, and I watched her stare in amusement. “Do you like what you see, Aurora?” I asked, and her cheeks flushed red instantly. She looked away, clearly embarrassed.

Mr Dumont of the capital circle and the showbiz movie star got bare chested and rushed to the number one hot search within half a minute. Aurora , on the other hand, looked at Damon, who was topless in front of her. Her eyebrows were furrowed. "What are you doing?" “Aren't you going to weave nets for fish? I thought one shirt won’t be enough.” He replied. Aurora was quite speechless. He didn’t understand her. He was right though, the more clothes, the more fish and shrimp caught. Aurora took his shirt though. She picked up a sharp rock and quickly tore the fabric into pieces.

she thought she wants to spend it with Kinslee. When she arrives home, she happily opens the door and said. "Kinslee, I'm home!" She's smiling widely. But only for a moment before her mouth opens widely. Kinslee is on the couch sitting while on his lap was a woman topless with only her bra facing him. Aurora's heart is beating faster. She looks at both of them, pale. Kinslee seems like he was enjoying it, while the woman is also looking at him with lewd.