Brianna Lustful Novels & Stories

“What is she talking about?” He didn’t answer. His jaw clenched. His silence was worse than any confession. Celeste’s laughter split the air again, high and cruel. “Ah, there it is. The silence that damns.” She spread her arms wide, as though presenting us on some twisted stage. “The lover who bleeds for you, Aria, but bleeds secrets too. Tell me, how long will your lust last when you realize it’s built on lies?” Julian finally snapped, his voice breaking like thunder. “Enough!”

“Actually, I don’t. I just came to let you know that my mates will be coming to you tonight. They’re getting ready to attack the River Pack tomorrow and they need to relax tonight. “Make sure you take good care of them, ok?” “Get out!” I said to her angrily. “Don’t be rude, Jade,” she said with a victorious smile. “I am your Luna, remember?” “You won’t get away with any of this, Brianna. You won’t.” “But I already did,” she said smugly and started to leave. “I hope you’re strong enough to withstand my darlings. I added some powerful aphrodisiacs to their meal tonight to make them extra horny.” “Get lost!” I shouted at her and she left, laughing like a witch.

Brian was stuck at the middle. His face grimaced in anger before muttering some hateful curses under his breath. Couldn't they leave her for night at least? He scolded without pausing of his action. Looking down at the frozen woman who even forgot to breath, Brian muttered in a breathless whisper, " I am going fast okay?" Ariana was laying in half-conscious state. Before she could detect his words properly, his hot fellus invaded through her privacy deeply causing her to cry out in extreme pleasure.

It will incite fear and let those know to never question us. While we're walking around the grounds getting things set up, I see eyesight of pink. Briana, or as my brothers call her "The Pack Whore", is walking up to us. She is pretty, with her short cut blackish blonde hair and green eyes. I can tell she is wearing tons of makeup though. All three of us had a fling with her once. Somehow, she had got it in her head that we were going to mark her and make her our Luna. That will never happen.

“No filming. Yet. Impress us—or we post your bisexual meme pages to your moms.” Toni tossed a popcorn high, caught it in her mouth with a snap. “Checked your I***a stories” she said. “Rainbow flags. Thirst traps. Fucking each other won’t be a problem. Entertain.” Brianna licked butter from her fingers slow, eyes gleaming. “Make it gay. Make it hot. Make us wet” she said. “Or we leak your browser history—‘Twink gangbang 4K’.”

She is stunning, for a human. But because she is a human there are no sparks. Not on my side anyway. Maybe that’s what I need, to get with a fellow shifter, get that rush of sparks and crackle from another body. Brianna’s pupils are dilated and hungry, she is more than happy to see this through to a hot, sweaty conclusion but my ability to fake interest is wavering. “So,” she says beckoning me over a finger, “are you all talk then, or is there more to Mr Valence than some very, very slick lines?”

Sam gasped after I told her everything that had happened from meeting his family to his offer on being a sex partner. "He wants lust." I said, blending some fruits together, "I believe in love. I'm not a lustful person, this was just work and I got fifty fucking grand from it. If I'm not smart enough to shape my life and my sister's from it, then maybe something is wrong with me that I have no idea of." "Alright, anything you say." She shrugged, "look, you can tell him about me. You didn't even ask how much he'd pay." She persisted and I knew she would not stop daydreaming about it in a long time.

Her hand was there to meet him this time. She grabbed him. Hard. She gazed at him over her shoulder, her deep blue aquamarine eyes smoldering. “We don't have a lot of time. Maybe you should consider fucking me, instead of teasing me," Brianna said, through gritted teeth. Liam flashed her a knowing smirk. Her eyes narrowed down to slits. He watched as she mouthed the words. "Fuck me now!". He drew in his breath slightly as he finally penetrated her. He fought the urge to come as he initially passed deeper and deeper into her warmth.

In all my years of knowing him, I never thought he could be so cruel. Brianna was an omega. Not just any omega but an omega I got from the slave auction. Yes, I’m perfectly aware of that. But what difference does it make? She is the beat in my heart. The light in my day. Anytime I sleep I see her. Whenever I wake up I see her. Only her. Every day I tell myself I want to be with her. I want to love her and make her feel better. I want to make her mine. Forever. I don’t give a fuck about societal status or what anyone thinks. They can rot in hell with their thoughts for all I care.

"I'm fine. I just think that your proclamation of love almost did me in." "What can I say? We vibe well," she boasted proudly. I was almost damn near in tears. We weren't as good of friends as we were a few months ago, but I wouldn't wish this on anybody. He probably told her that he loved her while he was fucking her, and she ate that shit up and ran with it. He figured her out because she was easier to read than a picture book. Brianna was the kind of girl who always had game run on her, and no matter how many times she'd been burned, she always kept coming back for more.