Bond Of Beast Desire 소설 & 이야기

They happened right before he proceeded to claim me like an animal so they barely registered in my mind afterwards. But this. This had been different. I could feel it. I had tasted him, really tasted him for the first time. And I wanted more. I'd opened up to it. Leaned into the kiss. If my hands hadn't been bound, I would have wrapped my hands around his neck and deepened the kiss. I didn't need to anyway, he'd pulled me into himself on his own. Holding onto the back of my head like he was anxious I would pull away. I didn't. I couldn't.

Till she was left with just her mouth hanging open, eyes watering and a deeply sated, crazed look in her eyes, ready to go off anytime from now. "It's nice meeting you, my precious mate," Beast growled softly into her, taking a wicked bite of her earlobes that made her toes curl, "I'm Elijah's wolf...Beast!" Like he had just pulled the trigger with that introduction, Rhiannon exploded in his arms. Everything spiralled in her head, and she thrashed while crying out his name. She heard him groan, his cock growing inside of her right before he followed behind with a shudder. He burned her with his seeds, deep into her body and soul.

it was the bond, it had to be the bond or maybe it was the beast? ‘Or maybe it is just you’ the remark came but with an unrecognisable voice, and unrecognisable tone that I couldn’t even decipher if it was English that I had heard. I inhaled sharply, my fingers curling into my fists as I felt the beast inside me grow stronger and stronger. “No” I fired aloud, unwilling to give in to what I know where the beasts demand. Unwilling to let it get out, because that was exactly what it was trying to do.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

he growled low, dangerous, “I want you begging for my dick. I want you choosing me. I want you to scream my name because you want to not because the bond demands it.” I moaned broken, desperate hips rocking against my hand.“I’m close…”“Then come for me,” he commanded voice dark, velvet. “Come thinking about how I’ll fill you. How I’ll knot you. How I’ll mark you so deep no one will ever question who you belong to.”The words filthy, possessive, reverent pushed me over.I shattered crying out his name thighs shaking, inner walls pulsing around nothing, juices gushing over my fingers, soaking the silk, dripping onto the furs.He groaned long, tortured through the link.“Fuck… Elara…”I collapsed ba

The King returned. But this time— Lyra still felt him beneath the darkness. Still felt the terrifying love anchoring every violent instinct inside him. The Hollow God studied them carefully. “You still do not understand.” Its countless eyes narrowed. “The First Bond does not merely strengthen emotion.” A pause. “It manifests desire.” Cold unease crawled down Lyra’s spine. “What does that mean?” The creature laughed quietly. “It means whatever you want most…” Its gaze shifted slowly between them. “…the bond will eventually attempt to give it to you.”

The bond was theirs, reforged in fire and pain, unbreakable now. Troy’s hands traced over her back, sliding under her hair, tilting her face upward to meet his gaze. The gold in his eyes blazed with desire and love, with devotion that went beyond flesh. Daisy shivered, feeling her body respond, the pull of the mate bond twisting her insides into yearning. “Do you feel it?” he murmured, fingers curling around her jaw. “The bond? It’s stronger now. You and me. Unshakable.”

By choosing a partner rather than sticking with the one fate gifted you, you’ll be happy, but you won’t be as strong or as complete as you should be. Any beast can be bonded. Bonds are aware of ranks although some beasts reject a bond with a beast that is of a lower rank than they are, but that’s just ridiculous. Every person has his own strengths and weaknesses no matter what your rank. You could be a Sire and be a total dickhead or a worker with a heart of gold.

She closed her eyes in resignation, hiding her humiliation and defiance. Unbeknownst to her, her vulnerability only fueled his desire to conquer. He kissed her passionately, skillfully igniting the fire within her. Soon, broken whimpers escaped her lips, satisfying him. His grip intensified, leaving red marks on her pale skin, a declaration of his dominance. She winced in pain, opening her eyes. Her dark, helpless gaze reflected his image, inciting his fervor even more. His deep kisses left her breathless, pliant in his arms like water.

"And I'm yours. That's what the mate bond MEANS. You don't get to offer yourself to anyone else. You don't get to even PRETEND you would." Through the bond, I feel her emotions shifting—fear, defiance, and underneath, arousal. She's not afraid of me, not really. She's excited. My beast notices and purrs with dark satisfaction. "I wasn't actually going to..." she starts. "I know." I'm right in front of her now. "I felt it through the bond, felt your desperation, felt that you weren't really attracted to him. But that doesn't change what you tried. Doesn't change that you were willing to use your body to escape me."