Novel & Cerita Blackstar X Tsubaki

Let’s not go out of our way to make it easy for them. As I am close to finishing my meal, the chair next to me moves and the tattoo Lycan from earlier grins at me. “I’m Tucker, and this is Axel.” He points to a Lycan who sits adjacent to him on the same table. Axel reminds me of a rock star. He has long brown wavy hair and a fringe. I can see the outline of a large tattoo on his chest but it stops at his neck. Whereas Tucker is literally covered, even his ears have markings.

"The girl in the black Hoodie, stays everyone else LEAVE!" He commanded. Isabella looked all around hoping to see another girl with a black Hoodie on but found none of them as she looked up and saw him looking straight at her. All of them started slowly to filter out of the room except for her Marco and Alex. "You are following me!" Marco commanded. "No I'm not!" Isabella replied As Alex's face morphed into shock but Marco smirked at her. That smirk reminded her so much of dexter.

I noticed that she had two smaller bags as well. “What’s in these?” I asked, pointing to the smaller bags. “One is my camera and all the extra equipment, the other is my computer and stuff” She answered. I picked up both bags and slung them over my shoulder and started walking. I was hoping she was following. She wasn’t, because when I turned around I saw Brady introducing her to Nick our other guitarist, Eli our bass player, and Trevor our drummer. I watched as Trevor gave her one of his massive bear hugs. I love the guy, he is like a brother to me. Kyaria was lost in him. He is a massive guy.

Morbius unsheathes his knives as he waits for our newcomer as Xander growls. “Stand down. It is only your female alpha” He shouts. Tika pauses as she walks into the room and her eyes grow big. Her entire face flushes red as she sees all the eyes on her and she looks at Xander in confusion. She tightens her hold on the little golden haired boy on her hip and walks over to her mate.

An hour later Serena was already in the bar, she kept glancing across the room with her almost empty glass infront of her, she cringe as she saw most of the men hungrily feeding their eyes on her with lust, she had danced to her satisfaction and was resting when she saw a man approaching her seat, he was tall with dark hair neatly trimmed and styled, skin tanned even under his shirt, she could see he was in great shape as she picture his bulging muscles, his Abs and six packs. A tingle tickled her core as something told her he would be amazing in bed, and maybe he could make her feel those things Simon could never make her feel. "Looks like your glass is empty" the sexy stranger said, handin

Taylor starts crying and Tasha glares at her again her lips almost disappearing as she presses them tightly together “I am mated to one of them”

said the drunk girls and boys, when Amelia winked at the girls. Luckily Amelia and Christian had won the tattoo competition. "PINK PRINT!" she shouted with her lungs out when he asked what this was, she replied, "Nicki Minaj, duh!" Later they continued with the dancing when Enrique Iglesias' Dirty Dancer played, making all of them completely blowing their minds.

NATE I sip from my cup as I watch Tasha dance, rocking her body to the music. She twerks her ass like a frenzy goddess, rolling her hips in front of Jennie, who just claps and keeps on yelling over her voice at Tasha to keep going. The cut of Tasha's bikini bra is deep, extending to the base of the middle of her full breasts, which are now shining with sweat and bouncing hard as she dances more. My eyes trail down her body, spotting a black rose tattoo on the side of her left stomach. Her thick thighs are spotless, flexing with the power of her seductive dance moves. The black lace of her kimono is like a silent teasing temptation, scantily hiding nothing about her sexy body.

Maybe we did it wrong? Jaxon had his eyes closed. His hand was pressed over his chest. His other hand, clenched at his side. “Did it work?” I whisper. I couldn’t tell. Nothing felt different, except that quick sharp pain. “I, Xander Blake of Black Moon, accept your rejection, Ava Levine, Luna of Red Moon.” He was almost doubled over as he tried to hold it together.” It worked. Anika confirms But I felt nothing else. How could she be so sure?