Citrus Scale Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His breathing turned heavy as her breasts pressed against him, the inner peace which he cultivated over a hundred years crumbling. Tia sensed it too, her cheeks flushed despite her earlier fearlessness against their enemies. "Ahh!" She yelped as she leaped out of Caleb's arms and was about to take out a new dress from her dimensional ring to get changed before snapping, "Turn away, brat!" Caleb was momentarily stunned, but he soon turned away to stare at the Darkscale. "Sorry. Meant no offense." Taking flight, he circled around the center of the palace to study it, his heart racing.

I mean’’ ‘’Yes..’’ ‘’Really?’’ His face brightened up at my response ‘’Now, since we have established that, why don’t you go change into something warmer, baby, so we can all go outside and see if these new scales are worth it’’ Cassian suggested ‘’Ok!’’ Riley beamed and ran towards the stairs ‘’Use the fucking elevator! No running’’ Cassian warned as Riley detoured and took the elevator beside the stairs.

Caspian is my mate. “You feel different and warmer,” he whispers in my ear, breaking my bout of joy. I’m tipsy, but his statement feels strange. I have never had sex with Caspian. Is he talking about sex with another girl while with me,or worse, is this not him? Quickly, I run my hand up his arm, searching for the familiar scar, but the space is clear as day. Fear crosses my heart, and my throat runs dry. “Who…”

Since they had Colin as their only son, he can very well rise to the position of his father and become the next Alpha male. That is unless he gets bound by his mate on the mark of the full moon when the Moon Goddess will bless them with its light. La Muerte had been passing Tatiana's mind for days on end. She was worried about her son, Colin who seemed very reluctant in marrying Sue, the lady she had picked for him. "Maybe you were wrong about Colin's type in a lady. Maybe he does not like someone like me, and it is not entirely my fault," said Suzanne, her hands playing with the lace that was wrapped around her waist.

Alexia's voice thundered from the top of the staircase, " Get me some juice, Cisca." " Yes, ma'am." She replied and quickly went to fetch a jug of juice from the refrigerator in the kitchen. She took a tray and cup along. " Come in." Alexia's replied when Cisca knocked. Alexia looked at her from top head to toe, causing Cisca's hand to shake as she poured the juice into the cup. " Why does this taste sour?" She inquired. Cisca's shrugged, " I don't know ma'am." Alexia stared at the girl her son was smitten with. How could she pretend that she wasn't without a child? A potential grandchild of hers. She didn't know which was worse; Stiles getting married to spite his brother or his infatuation

Her tone was light, but the jab landed, her eyes flicking over my outfit with faint disapproval. I forced a smile, stirring cream into my coffee to hide the sting. "Just fine, Mom. Excited for the day." Victor chuckled, lowering his paper. "That's the spirit, kiddo! Family time—been too long. What's the plan, Helen?" Mom leaned forward, eyes sparkling with feigned enthusiasm. "Oh, a lovely garden stroll first—those roses are peaking—then perhaps a drive to the club for brunch and tennis. Bonding, right? Cassidy, you could use some fresh air; university keeping you cooped up with all those books?" The implication: You're wasting time on studies, not contributing like Dante. I nodded mutely, b

The butterflies generating in her stomach, her breathlessness and her thudding heart was melting her to the core and she bit her lower lip as she saw her legs somehow very close and almost touching that forbidden fruit of his! "Oh Goddess! What is happening to me?" Skyla thought. On the very thought of her skin touching his forbidden fruit, Skyla couldn't help but tremble convulsively. Skyla drifted her face slightly when she felt ticklish as Lucas whispered into her ear, "I can't wait to eat you alive, love!"

[If choice A1] Clara:(, confused)" Who are you to me if Oscar is my mate?' Eric:(neutral)" I'm no-one." Clara:(shocked) "What? But doesn't it seem like you are my mate?" Eric:(laugh)" Are you that stupid? I am Alpha, my destined mate is my cousin Diana Ross not you..a weak Omega." Clara:(cold)" Then that means Oscar was my mate?" Eric:(smirk)" Yes he was, but as you can see he was my enemy so I snatched his mate, slept with you, mated with you and now I have made you my sex slave."

"Everyone saw. Then, during the Luna's Choice, she picked Yuri instead of Miles. And Miles chose me for his partner, but he was so angry the whole time. We lost because he could not focus on anything but her and Yuri." "Jealousy," I murmur. "He was jealous." "It gets worse," Roxy continues, her voice dropping to a whisper. "After they won, Miles tackled Yuri. He just charged across the field and attacked him. In front of everyone." She hiccups again, her eyes wide. "They had to pull him off. I have never seen him like that, Mom. Not over her." I rise from the couch, unable to sit still as my thoughts spiral. This is bad. Very bad.

My head snaps to the side and I stumble back, cheek burning. The room goes dead quiet for one second. Then it explodes. “You ungrateful little shit,” my father growls. His face turns red. “After everything I gave you? After I arranged this match with Tyler to secure your place in the pack?” I touch my cheek and laugh once, sharp and greatly annoyed now. “Arranged? You mean you pimped me out while you were busy screwing my fiancé behind my back. Real father of the year stuff, Marcus.” Tyler pushes off the wall, blood trickling down his temple. He looks pissed but there’s something smug underneath it. “Claire, calm down. You’re making a scene. This is why you need me. You always overreact.”