Dao Leliana Romance Novels & Stories

David was going to follow Selena to the hospital. "David!" Lilian shouted. Lilian was really upset. However, she wouldn't give up. David was hers, if she couldn't have David, then Selena wouldn't either! "David, you will forever remain mine!" Lilian clenched her hands into fists. As for Selena, she had finished having sex with Dominic. Now, she was putting on her clothes. After having sex with Dominic, her heart was screaming, crying, she felt that her body was really disgusting. Just because of a broken heart, she let her body be touched by a man who was not her husband.

Marianna walked to the chair and sat down. “Talk to me. How are you enjoying our pack house and being mated to my son.” Rachel asked. “You must love it already don’t you?” “Does Ace have a mistress?” Mariana asked. Rachel laughed uneasily. “A mistress? Where did you even get that idea in your head from?” “Does he have a mistress?!” Marianna demanded much further. “No he doesn’t. Of course not. He has only eyes for you.” Rachel lied. “So are you telling me that there isn’t a slave called Ashley that goes to My Mate’s room is there?” Mariana asked.

My eyes linger on the words attached at the end of the photo. The words are blurry but are not hard to read. I should know this because I have read it a thousand times, but even when I do, it always feels like the first time. ‘I, Loretta Diaval, a dragon princess has officially fallen in love with Lucien Rossi, a werewolf.’

“You’re Mei Wilson, right? Sorry my bad Mei Fu ” Lian froze for a second before forcing a weak smile. “Yeah… that’s me.” She smiled wider, eyes bright. “Oh my God. You don’t even need to introduce yourself everyone knows who you are. The Mei Wilson. Married to Cheng Fu. Like wow.” Her voice carried excitement, not judgment. It threw Lian off balance. “Um… thanks?” he muttered, unsure how to respond. The girl grinned. “I’m Leila. Leila Cooper. I transferred here last semester, so I’m still trying to learn who’s who, but trust me your wedding was like, all over social media. Even people from my old school were talking about it.”

The ones who hadn’t picked a side yet, who danced between rebellion and allegiance with the finesse of a tightrope walker over a pit of knives. “You’re Don Allerick’s... fiancée, right?” he asked, voice honey-slick, eyes unreadable. Leora met his gaze without blinking. “Contract wife,” she corrected, extending her hand. “Leora.” Lucien took it with a smile that didn’t touch his eyes, his lips brushing her knuckles with deliberate charm. “A woman of precision,” he said. “I like that. It's... rare these days.” She translated it immediately: You're sharp. That makes you dangerous. Let's tread carefully.

Selene, who was playing the character named Magdalene, walked towards Lucian, who played the character Dante. “You told me you wouldn't come to love her. How come she is planning to take the spotlight? She told me a few days ago that you would be her husband, Duke Dante. Did you suddenly forget the promise you made to me?" Selene said, delivering her lines well, the corner of her eyes brimming with tears. Lucian walked towards her and held her hand. “I'm sorry, Magdalene. You will forever be in my heart and let me tell you a secret." Lucian said, one of his hands resting on Selene's cheek. They were both delivering their lines well.

But my voice cracked, weak and trembling—no match for the Alpha before me. Lucas smirked, slow and lazy, as he loosened his tie. The silk slid through his fingers, a soft, sinuous sound that made my skin prickle. In one fluid motion, he shoved me back onto the mattress. The bed dipped under his weight as he pressed himself against me, his chest hot through his dress shirt, searing my skin like a brand. "You're my mate, Leila," his breath fanned my ear, scorching and possessive, "We have to strengthen the bond—otherwise, you'll burn up with fever, too weak to stand. You think your little collapse at school yesterday was an accident?"

STEFANO Leila walked slowly towards us as her blue eyes were fixated on us. Her hips were in accordance with every step she took. Her nipples pointed underneath the dress she wore and her dishevelled hair roughly cascaded down to her shoulders. She looked pretty fucked and damn I could not wait to bend over that sexy back of hers. The night we spent together few years ago still lingered fresh in my memory. I finally have her in my home, under my rules and under my authority. I will have her fall in love with me at all cost.

I didn't bother calling him on his lie. "I must have imagined it," I said flatly. Kaelen visibly relaxed, pulling me into a tight embrace. His strong Alpha scent, which I used to crave, now just made me want to vomit. He whispered in my ear, his voice thick with passion. "Tomorrow is our bonding ceremony, Elara. After tomorrow night, we'll be together forever. I promise you, you will be my one and only Luna." My one and only Luna. Seven years ago, when he proposed under the stars, he had called me his "one and only love."

Sienna crawled up Lena’s body like a predator, eyes dark with lust. “We’re not stopping tonight,” she said, voice low and rough. “I want to do every filthy thing I’ve ever imagined with you.” Lena grabbed Sienna’s face and kissed her hard, tasting their mixed juices on her tongue. “Then do it. Fuck me like you’ve been dying to. I want it rough.” Sienna grinned and reached into her suitcase beside the bed. She pulled out a thick, black strap-on harness with a realistic veiny dildo attached. Lena’s eyes widened, a fresh rush of wetness flooding between her legs.