Beth Rona Nudes Novels & Stories

"Why? Because you don't want your new found Luna to know you're only going to be interested in wrinkling her sheets the first few days?! There it's out!" "I know what you want, " Ragna growls lowly grabbing her roughly that they are both squashed together. The female mewls, wrapping her arms and legs around him, practically dry humping before me; while they kissed the day away. Didn't they have a sense of pride? Other wolves passed, neither phased by the sexual show they were hosting for the world to see, while I just wanted to disappear. "Ahem. I'm still here people". Without detaching the leech from himself, Ragna nudges the door open, throwing his head back indicating inside, while the li

From his position on the bed, he could see through the small opening, easily viewing Beth's reflection in the mirror. Beth was pretty sure Ron would be staring at her after she 'accidentally' let the door stay open a few inches. She couldn't look to confirm, just in case he would see her checking out the situation. She turned away from the mirror, knowing it would only serve to frustrate Ron not to get a clear view of her breasts. Beth pulled the gown up and over her head. She waited a few seconds before picking up the bikini top off the towel rack, giving her audience a nice view of her near nude body. ()()()

I grab her favourite soap and start to wash her body. I forget how strong she is as my hands slide over her muscular frame. She’s smaller so I naturally think she isn’t as strong. She’s been working on strengthening her body so she can be a strong Luna. As I finish washing her body, I slide her under the shower, rinsing her hair first and then making sure her body is rinsed.

Now I seemed to have angered the nurse as well as my mate. Zion once more was laughing. ‘Not so good at this are you?’ he teased. ‘Oh, big shot, Beta.’ ‘You’re a Beta too, you freak.’ I snapped back, while my eyes met Bailey’s and, quite honestly, she looked like she was possessed. ‘Can childbirth turn a woman into a demon?’ Zion asked me. ‘Because right about now she looks pretty freaky, and I do not mean in a good way, like, we about to get freaky sort of a way…’

Hit send. And that was that. Until thirty seconds later, when my screen lit up again. Dr. Stacy Cole: Beth… I’m fairly certain that’s not the screenshot you meant to send me. My stomach dropped. “What?” I whispered, blinking at the screen. I opened the message chain. There—clear as day—was a high-resolution nude. My nude. Not raunchy. Not pornographic. Just… artistic lighting. Soft curves. A bedroom mirror moment I’d snapped weeks ago on a day I felt unusually hot.

Betty stepped onto the grounds. The crowd registered it before the fighters did—a ripple of movement and sound as people turned and saw her and saw what was emanating from her—that silver light, brighter now in the full dark of the evening grounds, spreading from her hands up through her arms and into the air around her like something breathing. A Luna's full energy. Uncontained. Not directed. Just present.

"You're playing on me huh..." “Hahahaha…no..no, I just want you to know..that your future partner in life has chest and rib muscles to be proud of. Also my thigh muscles, you can see them underwater..I guarantee you will have a bed life living through the night…” Rena hit Ronan's chest. Her face is red by now. "Please don't speak too extreme…and pointing, I'm still a virgin here…” Rena replied. Ronan took her chin. Lifting it so they looked at each other again.

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.

Her scent and the way her lips had trembled when she looked at me. Gods, I needed her. By the time I knocked on her door, the world had shrunk to just her. She opened it, and my chest seized. Kaelis was standing there, every inch of her confidence dripping off her. She was wearing a deep red silk bra, the cups barely covering her breasts, the thin straps slipping down her shoulders like they didn’t care about holding anything in place. A matching lace thong hugged her hips, the lace soft but sharp against her skin, and silk thigh-high stockings ran up her legs, held tight by delicate garters that made my mouth dry. Her hair tumbled around her shoulders, dark and wild, framing her flushed fac

How I wish I was the one for him and this pack. Lowering my head, I pull back my hands from her. Gulping. “I…I really appreciate you thinking of me to be capable enough for this role Luna. But I don’t even have a scent. I am not deserving enough….” “Leo needs someone more beautiful, elegant and capable.Someone of his rank and status…some princess or Alpha’s daughter. Well I ….I am just me? A girl who is just his Beta who got the role because of her late father.”