Romans & histoires Bond Of Beasts Desires

He’s not a part of this. “I may not be a part of your four way relationship…” he says, as if he plucked my thought straight out of my head. I gape at him, my jaw hanging open so far someone could shove a baseball in it. “But I know their animals. I’ve been flying with Tanwen for well over a decade. Hunting with Scout and taking fights in the training field with Rowe. I know their beasts. Believe me when I tell you Daphne, if you love them you will accept this. It’s not about their human side wanting to be fathers, which they all very much want. It is carnal for their beasts. It is in their DNA. Mating with the female they love. Deny them that, and their beasts will tear them apart. It’ll mak

You have to be driven by desire; the astronomical event is just looking for them to complete the mate’s bond, Kate said. I don't want to bond this way. It's a matter of bonding; there's no one better than Izan, so just let yourself go, Kate said firmly, That scared the hell out of me. “I'll run outside,” Izan said, and when he walked to the door, I stopped him. “Stay, help me calm this down.” “I can't, Selene,” Izan said with his hands clenched. He was struggling hard against his beast. “Is it that complicated?” I asked and held back a groan as another wave of heat hit me. “Just help me; it's okay; it's natural.”

“You’ll do anything?” I forced myself to nod, my throat tight. “Yes.” He took another step forward, close enough now that I could feel the unnatural chill radiating off of him. The scent of him was strange—smoky, metallic, but laced with something undeniably wolf. Damien Thorne might be part vampire, but he was still one of us. Not that it made him any less dangerous. He reached out, tracing a single, gloved finger along the edge of my jaw. I froze, every muscle locking up as his touch sent a ripple of something unnatural through me. Not pain. Not quite fear. But something in between.

“Then choose someone else. Find an omega to spread for you. I will not be your beast’s mate.” The words hit like iron, but I only leaned down again, letting my breath scorch his lips. “The beast won’t take anyone now,” I said. “It wants only you.” I pressed once more—hard—drawing a sound he could not swallow. “Soon, Aurelian, neither will you.” ———

The kiss was desperate, claiming, punishing. He wasn’t just kissing me. He was taking back what was his. And I let him. Because no matter how much I wanted to run— No matter how much I wanted to fight for my independence— I could never run from Damien Blackwood. Because I belonged to him. I'm his Luna and he is my mate

A savage growl tore from Winter’s throat. His fingers tangled in her silver hair, yanking her head back sharply, breaking the kiss. Her neck arched, throat bared to him, as he loomed over her, eyes blazing with frustration and dark promise. The chamber thickened with the scent of desire and defiance, raw need and the dangerous game she had begun. Scarlett’s breath ragged, her body trembling yet unyielding beneath the Lycan’s grip, his control fraying at the edges.

Four hands, four anchors, four fires pulling me into a storm I couldn’t escape. My body trembled violently, my wolf howling inside me, and yet… I felt a rush of something else. Safety. Protection. Power. Desire. All mixed into one overwhelming, inescapable feeling. My breaths came faster, shallow and erratic, my mind reeling from the intensity of four men’s presence, and the undeniable truth that I wanted them too. “You see?” Ares’s voice was barely a whisper against the roar of the blood moon. “This… is what we are to each other. Not fear. Not danger. Desire. And bond. You can fight it, Zorya… but you will never win.”

I do not want the light anymore if it means going back to being alone. The beast nuzzled his neck. Its cock gave one last twitch inside him sending another small spurt of cum. Good. Because the bond is forever. We will hunt together. We will fuck under every full moon. And when the change is complete you will bite me back one day. We will be equals in the dark. Slowly the knot started to shrink. The beast pulled out carefully. More cum flowed out of Leo in a thick rush. His hole stayed open and puffy for a moment before it began to close. He felt empty but also strong. Ready.

he growled, his voice mixed with the roar of his beast, making me tremble in his arms. "Mine," I whispered. It was a confession full of hesitation, but it was there. I was terrified that I could again be a hoax. His eyes locked with mine, and then he cupped my cheek. I knew that dragons were even more passionate than Lycans, that for him, it would become so hard not to claim me. Especially because they rectify the bond through touch... not necessarily sexual touch, but skin-to-skin contact. I was sure that he would have to touch me in some way as a way of claiming me, but... Was I ready for that? Would I ever be? How can I move forward when three alphas are playing pretend, searching for me,

Amelia growled and her hair turned silver white, her wolf form was reacting to the bond and her wolf Ann was so excited, finally she was getting mated with her mate. “Control your beast Amelia” Zee instructed. Her wolf and his wolf are bonded and that's the ultimate bond between them. Nothing else was holding him back and as he let loose his desire, moving swiftly, smacking his pelvis into her. Amelia, who screamed a while ago now, held him tightly, circling her legs around his pelvic, pulling him hard as the first moan of ecstasy escaped her lips. “Ze…ee…” she called out his name. She thought it was going to be painful the entire night. But she isn't feeling anything painful anymore. On the