Dane Halo Nude Novels & Stories

“Let’s go, halo-boy.” I blinked, glancing over my shoulder to see the annoyed and jealous glares of my friends as Hana tugged me to the dance area. She called me halo-boy. Sure, she knows what I am, but that’s an indirect public admission. “Halo-boy?” I asked. “Which part do you have an issue with? The halo or boy? I’m aware of your age, but after a certain point, it becomes pointless to consider.” Hana shrugged as her body started to sway to the beat.

I followed the scent and stopped short when I saw who it was. Damon. He'd taken off the tank top he was wearing earlier. Completely shirtless now. Standing very close to the rain. His muscles glistened under the water. His abs were tight and defined. His shoulders were broad. His chest was perfectly sculpted. The water that touched his body traced every line and curve of his body. His hair was dark and a little wet, falling over his forehead. His eyes, deep and slightly intimidating, glowed under the dim outdoor light.

“Here. Take a look at these.” Noah frowned, but took the phone and began swiping through what appeared to be a series of high-resolution photographs. His eyes widened ever so slightly as the images slowly registered—a sleek black motorcycle idling at the curb, the rider’s jacket and helmet unmistakable despite the clear attempt at concealing their identity—Drake. Anyone who knew who Drake was could tell. And wrapped intimately around the rider’s torso… was Hannah. A muscle ticked in Noah's jaw as he flicked to the next photo, then the next, his chest constricting painfully at the sight of them. Hannah’s arms were wrapped tightly around Drake, her body molded to his frame.

Daniel and Savannah had woken up early this morning. Aerian was still asleep from working last night so we had them shower, eat and relax most of the day. Niven was able to find some coverage so that Aerain could have tonight off. She was exhausted from working these last three nights. I had noticed that the parking lot was full these last three nights. I was glad to see the place full, but I knew my dark princess needed a day off. Niven reminded me that we had decided to make these two nights by reservation only so they should not be as busy. The chef that was supposed to work the previous two nights had gotten sick but was back and was more than happy to take these two nights. I had let my

Violet POV I wasn’t sure if Alpha Dane would go on a honeymoon because he was so busy all the time, but when two weeks later he said that we will go on a five-day trip to Maui, Hawaii, I was pleasantly surprised. Alpha Dane was sitting in Dave’s room with me, watching him play with the latest toy boys loved—an oculus. Dave was so engrossed in it he bought a lightsaber and was fighting in space using the inputs from oculus. Dane had appointed Niti, a young omega girl, to be his nanny. She had built a makeshift rope enclosure to protect him from accidents.

They were pictures, and the moment my eyes scanned through the first three, I was stunned. “What in the world?” They were pictures of none other than Cynthia and Henry, in more compromising positions a regular human being should be in. A couple of them held halo in it too, and the more I stared, the more I noticed the resemblance between him and Henry. “Cynthia, explain this.” “She can't.” Alora cut in again. “We have the DNA results for both you, Henry and Halo. Yours and his don't match. Halo isn't your son, and she just wants you to sign off your properties to her so she can run away with her lover.”

If I’m going to die, I’d like to have known if we were compatible sexually. I braced for impact, ready and willing to shield my children, but nothing happened. “I told you to leave them alone!” Hale shouted. I didn’t think Hale could be sexier. I was wrong because, holy hell, that was hot! I blinked and saw him grabbing Dane’s wolf by the scruff, yanking him back with all his might. Dane’s claws dug into the snow, pulling up the grass underneath as he tried to fight Hale’s hold.

he asked mockingly while trying to suppress the laughter that was already springing up from the side of his lips. I just hate the fact that this guy looks crazy hot even in the dark and he's taking my breath away— the brief run has taken half of my breath away and he was taking away the rest! Wade Daniels was a complete model figure. His hazel-green eyes can make anyone, like anyone, fall for him. Coupled with his impeccable smile that always exposed the one-sided dimple on his left cheek, his charm was irresistible. His height was intimidating and just to make things worse, his chiseled abs and broad shoulders were barely hidden behind the thin piece of jersey he wore. Anyone could see the