Castle Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Cassandra shared purposely, tucking her hair to the back innocently. What a devil. She really can't stand her sister having a better life. She's keen on ruining Anna's happiness. "Oh my God. She didn't tell you that? " She gasped on seeing my reaction, acting all guilty. "I didn't mean to say that, Alpha Diego. I was..." "What's wrong about being a sex maniac? " I asked, stunning her. "I don't need anyone to tell me that when she shows it all the time. It's one of the things I love about that beauty. She's a wild wolf," I added, smirking at Casey.

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”

His hand rested over my stomach, tracing lazy circles. “I want to keep playing sometimes,” he murmured into my hair. “Keep the edge sharp. Keep the fantasy alive.” I smiled, sated and owned and stupidly happy. “Every anniversary,” I whispered. “And maybe… some random Tuesdays.” He laughed soft, warm, real. Then quieter: “And if we ever decide to add to the family… we’ll tell them the truth when they’re old enough. That their mother and father chose each other against the whole damn world. That the fantasy became real.”

And she was sure. She wrote: They had Sera. They were going to kill her. "I don't care about Sera." Sera, sitting on the next cot, raised her eyebrows but said nothing. I care, Elara wrote. She is yours. That makes her mine. Kaelen stared at the words. Something broke in his expression. The rage didn't vanish—it transformed. Became something else. Something rawer. "You stabbed a wolf," he said quietly. In the side. Not deep enough.

“Did you even think to take clean yourself up after your little tryst with Cillian?” “How did you know that?” “I can smell him all over you,” she rolled her eyes. “Though, I suppose that was the point, right?” I set my jaw and thought back to how Candido hadn’t even acknowledged me. Could he tell that we hadn’t actually had sex, or was Estella’s enchantment still so strong on him that he didn’t care? She waved her hand in front of her face. “I’m going to Wolf Fang,” I said. Raven rolled her eyes. “Do what you want.”

“Just a new friend.” “Is she blind?” Courtney asks, as if I’m not there. “Or just ugly?” Caspian places a cigarette to his lips, pausing to light it before he answers. “I haven’t figured that out for myself yet.” The she-wolf’s cheeks split into a venomous smirk, “well we can’t have that.” She says. “Here, let me help you.” I jerk my hands up to stop her, but it’s too late. Courtney’s shifter speed bests me instantly. For the first time since I arrived in Asterion, my sunglasses are ripped from my face.

Taking a swift look around and Jake swiftly rushed away from the scene with a certain person in mind. ... Author's N/B: The two books above 'Luna's rise' and 'Lonely with a beast' are two new books I'm working on. Drop comments if you're interested in having it published on this platform.

“And now... I want to know more about you. Will you let me?” “What?” I asked, genuinely confused. His words hit something deep inside me. My wolf stirred again, pacing in the back of my mind, tail wagging, her excitement barely contained. “I want to know everything there is to know about Cassandra Heathingway,” he said, voice low, steady. “Not the cold, obedient daughter. Not the girl who bites to keep people at a distance. Just... you. Casey. My soon-to-be wife.”

SELENA’S POV Strange encounters happen every day, these are things I have only read in books and the ones my father shared for me, now it feels like I am living a fantasy, my own fantasy seeing all these things happen. The ritual, the wars and the Alpha who is strict but later gets to fall in love with the one he hates. Cassian has a soft spot for me, I see it each time but then he hides it, masking it behind his tough, strict persona.

######## Author's Note: Andrea wasn't marked - Caspian directed his fangs into her arm instead. Just wanted to make it clear. :D