Brazen Novels & Stories

Amber, musk, leather, and traces of citrus-the sensual aroma lingered throughout the room. "Sir"I tried to object. "If any more words leave your mouth, I swear to fucking God, I'll spill the entirety of this onto you," He bluntly asserted, referring to the burning flame in his hand. Setting the opposite temperatures onto the table next to the bed, he then started to unbutton the rest of his dress shirt. Pulling the material off of his body, I watched as his muscles contracted as he rid himself of the cloth. As he was completely shirtless now, I

"What does she look like?" The passersby were a little surprised, but he didn't mind and tried to recall. "Who can tell when she's so high up?" "What about the clothes? What colors are they?" "Blue, I think. Blue shirt and black trousers." Lena suddenly ran back and grabbed my shoulder, the madness in her eyes apparent. She couldn't wait and asked, "Maya, what are the colors Anne is wearing today?" I then said, "Blue shirt and black trousers."

She watched as Bonnie curled in a ball covering her now exposed bra as she sobbed. "Shit." Lorenzo muttered before walking out the room. And shit indeed.

I take a deep breathe as my mate walk towards me, they were beat by Reese who bought me a sports bra, black tank and short which I put on just in time for my mate to stand in front of me. i push reese beside me keeping her close. I swollow has they come close and stop right infront of me. "You are in trouble, have we not mention that you were not to be naked in front of everyone" Said Bryan, "On top of that you hug a naked man' added zane which follow by both of there growls.

While I was getting dressed, Adrexa searched for an old sword and belt, which she found in the Prince's armory. Handing me the sword, I place and buckle it around my hips. The weight of the bronze sword was heavy on my hip. I pull the sword out of the sheathe to determine the condition. Not a hint of rust and decay, meaning Braxius took time oiling and sharpening his weapons so that they stayed in mint condition.

Selene exclaimed, rubbing her wrists before Helene pulled out an identical pair of bracelets, save for one very important thing. “There’s a rebel force at work in this city, Selene.” Helene explained. “Little does Blaise know, but his silversmith is a member. There are a few aristocrats on their side, but they can’t effectively resist Blaise if they’re under his thumb, so the smith started making replica cuffs for the noble members. They look exactly like the real thing - but they’re made of an aluminum alloy instead of real silver, so they won’t affect your magic.”

Dante Moretti. Victor’s most ruthless rival. She had heard the name whispered in fearful voices around the estate, but now, seeing him up close, she understood why. He was nothing like Victor. Where Victor’s dominance was controlled and suffocating, Dante exuded something more sinister…. chaotic and cruel. He was tall and lean, his dark suit perfectly fitted, but his presence alone made the room feel smaller. His jet-black hair was slicked back, exposing a sharp jawline and piercing green eyes that held a sick kind of amusement.

The women around the room look at us, confused by our reactions. Bronx stands up. He looks taller and more intimidating than I ever seen him be before. For a hot second, I'm pretty sure he is glowing purple like Kas does, but that only happens when he is touching her. He ain’t touching her right now. His Beta and Gamma don’t look like they’re gonna back down, but he already got it set in his mind.

My hair flowed down past my shoulders in luxurious brown ringlets that gave me a boost of confidence. Bram had a deep forest green shirt paired with his black cloak and a twinned gold and silver brooch. I admired the intricate embroidery of wolves and forestry as we walked, “why do you have such a different cloak to everyone else, is it a tradition?” I asked in a friendly tone.

So, the Brunet took a deep breath and nodded. Permission given, the blonde was quick and sure with his movements. Deftly rearranging Azrin when necessary, until he was bare. Once the omega was on full display, Lexus’s irises glowed brightly as they dragged slowly over Azrin’s form like magma. As shining emerald met bright scarlet, there was nothing but pure desire looking back at him.