روايات وقصص ضمن Bond Of Beasts Desires

*Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear. "I will take the girl in white" He ordered, his deep huskily voice sending shivers down my spine, tears clouded my vision, the Beast want me! * * * T.b.c.

Joey was getting too big to cuddle in Rose’s lap, but he did anyway, and baby Quinn yawned in her father’s arms. Lily snuggled near to anthony, soaking it all in. Home. Love. Beauty. How had she hadten so lucky? Destiny, her inner wolf hummed. She sighed. She could have stayed there forever if it weren’t for one thing. Her wolf was starting to pace, restless in spite of it all. What? Lily wish to demand. What else could you possibly want? My mate, it replied in a lusty growl. Want my mate. And just like that, the lazy feeling of contentment that Lily had settled into became a burning need. She wiggled against anthony, whose hands slid over her legs, out of sight beneath the tablecloth. Appar

he sneered, knowing full well she hated the fact that her future, as the last of the van helsings was being decided for her. "well... I guess you could always be my first husband. I could easily become a black widow if I had to marry you." "you will be mine" he said striding forward and grabbing her arm hard. "it has already been decided." Ripping her arm out of his hand, she smiled as he stared at the mud coating it, as if it hadn't occurred to him just how dirty she was. "the real question though" she said as she stepped away, heading towards the dorms. "is whether or not you are alive enough to keep me."

I ran towards him, my heart beating fast, as I held him in my hands, calling out his name, begging him to stay with me. Alex and Nora walked towards me, trying to pull me away from him, but I refused to step back. Soon, the beast started moving, his eyes opening slowly. I smiled and called his name. "Beast, beast, please stay with me," I cried, tears streaming down my face. I could feel the texture of his fur, soft and warm, under my fingers. As I held onto him, I could feel his weak breaths against my face. "I love you," I heard him say, and before I knew what was happening, his eyes closed.

He roars and jerks before sinking his teeth into my neck. Pulses of euphoria fill my body and I immediately feel complete. I dislodge my teeth just as he does before collapsing onto his chest. His heartbeat matches matches minw perfectly and I manage to push my lips into a drowsy grin. We are one. I have bonded myself in the traditional lycan way. I am the Luna of Dom's pack. I am immortal and whole. None of my previous happiness can compare with this moment. My heart literally feels as if it is glowing I am so happy.

“And I want to fuck you on the kitchen counter before the coffee’s even done brewing.” I laughed, the sound light and freeing. “That sounds like a perfect day.” “But deeper…” he continued, his gaze intense. “I want a bond. Not just bodies. Souls. I want you to feel what I feel, even when I can’t say it. I want to be so connected that your pleasure is my pleasure, your peace is my peace.” He swallowed. “The beast… it’s possessive. It howls that you’re mine. But the man… the man wants to be yours. Wholly. Completely.”

My voice comes out in a frost. 'Something must give!' my beast pops out of his hibernation, 'do something!' I panic, 'Desiree." I drawl, "Come back to me." I say this time with more force than necessary. Zero. Zilch. Nada! 'Kiss her!' My beast screams, "she'll respond to the bond."

"The Beast doesn't think. It feels. It desires. What do you desire, Kaima?" My breath hitched. My body felt like it was melting into his. "I want... I want to be strong." "Liar," he growled, his grip tightening. "You want what I want. You want to stop pretending that this bond isn't screaming for us to be one." He was right. The resonance was thrumming in my veins, a rhythmic pull that made every nerve ending in my body scream for his touch. I forgot about the training. I forgot about the Council. I only wanted him.

“She is different. She is fire. And she doesn’t want to be molded.” The beast moved inside him, restless, impatient. “But I want to be consumed! I want all of this shit! Her soul, her body, her trust, her scent… Do you feel it? It’s still on our skin. And it doesn’t fade!” Dmitry closed his eyes, breathing deeply. Susan’s scent permeated his clothes. Warm, sweet… visceral. “Then why did the bond happen?” “Because it’s real. It’s too real! But it’s not guaranteed. There is no ‘forever’ if she doesn’t choose to stay.”