Emo Side Part Novels & Stories

she paused, her tongue flicking briefly across her lower lip, "...more aware." I stiffened, my fingers curling tightly around my coffee mug. "I'm sorry to disappoint," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. Lena chuckled, the sound like velvet but somehow cold. "Oh, I wouldn't say I'm disappointed. Just... intrigued." She leaned closer, her scent washing over me—something expensive and floral, but with an underlying sharpness that made my nose wrinkle. "An omega who doesn't know she's an omega. It's fascinating, really."

"If you promise to have just one dance with me, I'll provide you with another tall cold glass of the best pineapple juice you've ever tasted." "You're a terrible blackmailer," replied Rademos with a small smile. "So you agree then." Mideora plucks off another glass from a passing waitperson and hands it off to Rademos. He tasted the tart sweetness of the pineapple juice this time on his tongue, and then he sucked on his lower lip. Mideora nudged him to look in his right direction, and she cleared her throat to grab his attention further. The sound had caused him to look in the direction of Mideora's gaze, and he became aware that a group of five was staring at him, two girls and three guys h

If we stayed closer to the road and got spotted there could be a fight, a robbery or worse. Ember gathered wood like she had in the past on this trip while some of us got the campsite ready for us to relax and eat dinner. Otis got the horses into a tied-off area so they could graze and rest. Ember soon came back with an armful of wood while Bastet came running behind her with a fat rat in his mouth. “Well, it’s good to know that he can fend for himself if he needs to,” I told her. I listened to Bastet growl while looking at me and I raised my eyebrows at him. Ember snickered and I looked at her, wondering what was going on.