Choices Immortal Desires Novels & Stories

I hooked up with a couple of random women I met in clubs, and for the time I was there, it seemed to work. But as soon as I saw her dipping in the swimming pool in nothing but a black bikini, that stirred up the itch in me again. Her body glistened with the water as she stared far into the distance. She was treading in dangerous territory. And something in me told me she was aware of that. And now that she was standing so close to me, her hooded eyes looking at me with lust, I knew she'd get her way. Especially when she trailed her index finger on my exposed chest. Trailing it along the lines of my muscles.

“Ambitious. Beautiful. I thought… I thought we could rule together. But she wanted more than I could give. She wanted to defy death itself. To bind herself to dark forces, to stretch her life beyond what wolves were meant for. When I refused, she turned on me.” I forced myself to hold Lessie’s gaze. “I chose duty. I chose my pack. I rose as Alpha, while she sold herself to shadows. And now, her bitterness has festered into obsession. Moonborn blood is her last chance at immortality. That’s why she’s after you.” The silence that followed was suffocating. Lessie’s face shifted through emotions too fast to name, shock, anger, grief. Tears welled, slipping silently down her cheeks.

“Alpha Damien”, Leslee slutly called him and l struggled not to roll my eyes. “Would you like to join me for dinner?”, She batted her eyes and attempted a demure smile. Everything about her was like a wolf in a sheep’s clothing. With all the little details, Valerie had let slip about Leslee, the last few days, l knew it that her intentions with Damien weren’t as innocent as she wanted it to appear.

She asked in an apprehensive tone. "Something I'm sure you'd love to happen between us, big sis," "What..?" She faltered. "Don't play dumb, big sis. I know you want me to fuck you, and coincidentally, I like yo,u Amelia. I've been fantasising about fucking you senseless for a long time." "But...that is wrong. We're family..." "Not blood-related, sis. That doesn't deprive us of fulfilling our fantasies." He persuaded gently, stroking her hair. " So what do you say?"

They took her to the Emergency room. I got back into the car to get her personal belongings. I used the elevator, and the only thing I could think about at that moment was the lady being alive. I've always been calculative about a lot of things and I hated it when anything was going to come in between my beautiful reputation and business. I had a lot of responsibilities as the Alpha. The Blue moon pack has always been my greatest possession. I was serious about it and I wanted it to go as it should. My orders were taken seriously and I have been working hard on business in the human world.

He wished that this joyful chapter could last forever. Meanwhile, Taylor refused to back down, constantly seeking ways to get close to Jimmy. Yet, he remained steadfast, never granting her the opportunity she sought. Mirabel, however, was relentless in her belief that they should rekindle their romance, despite Greg urging her to let it go. Undeterred, she pressed on. Meanwhile, Jimmy and Susan continued to explore the depths of their love, savoring their moments together without interruption.

I whispered, my face intensely wrinkled with the refusal on my lips. And his touch held my face more dearly. “You are right about my heart. The worst feeling of devastation is trying to shred it apart. Yet…” He added before I could draw a breath and speak. “The desire for peace also dances in my heart. As much as I would love to witness where our bond could lead us, I want to be free from the chains of this insufferable immortality.”

I didn’t miss the way his eyes tracked me. Watching, waiting, and wanting. Damien chuckled, blissfully unaware. “You two haven’t changed a bit.” “Some of us have matured,” Rhysand drawled, voice like smoke, slow and curling. His eyes cut to mine, all lazy arrogance and razor edges. “Right,” I said, flashing a cold smile. “And some of us are still stuck thinking they’re the goddess’s gift to the mortal world.” Rhysand’s mouth twitched, just barely, but I caught it, and worse…I felt it. In my chest, and in my core. That dangerous pull that never really left.

“I saw your texts with Ava. Still a no?” “She’s still saving herself.” Jace tilted his head back. “Which I respected at first. I still do. But now it just feels like she doesn’t even want me like that. I don’t think she’s into me that way.” Kayla exhaled slowly. “Guess none of our relationships are working out, huh?” “Yeah,” Jace said. “I guess not.” “You ever feel like… you’re trapped in a relationship out of loyalty instead of desire?” she asked Jace turning her gaze to him.

Soon, my brain stopped giving me danger signals as I slowly gave in to lust. "I longed for you for so long. I want to be one with you," She said and grabbed my stick. "Ah!" Before I knew it, I moaned from the pleasure I felt at the moment she touched my Arsh junior. I looked down and realized I had no clothes over my body. I was as naked as a red butted monkey. My body never felt so heated before. It was giving in to the carnal desires without my consent. Heck! It had my consent.