Book Desire Of Ages Novels & Stories

“Hello Eleonore, thank you for coming.” “No, thank you for doing this for me.” Professor Cross was sitting at his desk with a big tome in front of him that looked like it was about to fall apart at the seams, and he was wearing these white cloth gloves as he handled the pages. “Is that…” “Indeed. It holds an account of a woman with two fated mates some, oh, five hundred, six hundred years ago? This book is rather hard to date due to the damage that’s been done to it. Do you see this part here though?”

I clenched my thighs together in an attempt to squelch down the desire to climb on top of him and run my fingers through the light sprinkling of midnight black curls on his chest and absorbing the pleasurable heat of his Kai-scented skin against mine. Argh!!! Bloody hell! I was getting wet just thinking about it! There was a dull aching throb forming between my legs and that's when I realized there was seriously something wrong with me. I was turning into a freaking pervert! And I was so totally blaming Kai for this because he was the one that had made me enjoy sex so much! And he was the one that was made of rock hard sexiness! And he was the one who let me go to sleep without satisfying a

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

“Pull the oldest architectural plans.” Clara typed. One screen appeared. Then another. Nothing. Maya shook her head. “Not those.” She thought. “Before the current council system.” Clara searched again. The terminal beeped. A damaged blueprint appeared. Most of it was unreadable. But one section remained intact. SUBLEVEL FOUR — ANCESTRAL ARCHIVE Maya leaned closer. “There.” A small symbol appeared beneath it. Three interlocking circles. Julian recognized it. “My grandfather’s seal.”

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I turned, just to see Desiree sitting on my study table, one of the books from my shelves in her hands. The she-wolf was actually very good with stealth. She really deserved the Gamma position given to her. I took one last gulp from my cup before setting it down on the small table beside me. Clasping my hands, I turned to face Desiree who had a deep frown on her face as she flipped through the pages of the book in her hands. I squinted my eyes, reading the front cover. It was one of the old texts depicting the fall of one of the wolf kingdoms.

, a sob left Sarah’s lips as she looked down at her best friend, “Seeing her like this has gotten extremely painful” Seeing Sarah in such a state made Desiree much more determined. She wiped away her tears and moved towards the bed completely, “I can do something, I think. I have been reading these ancient books that I gathered from the library before my father locked me up, I took them when I just started seeing my mate, I wanted to know what sort of creature he was- he was so different”, “Oh”, was Sarah’s only reply and Desiree knew in an instant that something was wrong- she knew exactly what it was.

he murmured, not standing from the bed but not looking away either, “If you keep looking at me like that, I won’t stop pretending that this is nothing.” She did not look away. She did not move nor breathe. And in that moment—a burning, fragile moment—their desire stood naked between them, undeniable and dangerously close to breaking. Not touching. But wanting. God, wanting. And wanting, she realized, was far more powerful than she had ever expected.

Desiree asked, staring at me in disbelief, "Aires invited you himself, it's his birthday, not hers, and do you think he would invite you and leave you feeling like an outsider?" "Why did he invite me? We're not exactly friends", I asked in exasperation, "Why don't you go and find out, maybe, he will profess his love for you, you never can tell," Desiree said, giggling and wearing a naughty look, I playfully jabbed her with my elbow, blushing at the prospect, "You know that can never happen, you saw the way he stared at me in disgust the day he read my love letter, I shiver to anytime I think of that day"

Starting from what we are and down to the moment why we ended up here. After that, I didn’t try to take a look at it again, my interest faded when I learned the truth, but not until this morning. After I found it last night inside the same old chest years ago, I decided to open it this morning thinking that Mother would wake up anytime last night while I was scanning her book. “Book of Magic: Your Answers to Everything. 1876.” I uttered as I read the cover. It was fragile and filled with dust and dirt. I did a quick scan and found that some of the pages were crumpled and torn.