Fairy Tail Laxus Dreyar Novels & Stories

She grinned with enthusiasm. "Yes, yes. Lorcan's reconnecting with me, for Damian of course." I answered, a bit awkward. Lorcan placed his hand behind me, he squeezed the side of my waist secretly. I bit the bottom of my lip. Meanwhile, Mr. Laxus seems not convinced with my response, by the look in his eyes, he seeks for more. It made me swallow amidst the dryness of my throat. I know he's not buying my sugar-coated answers. He's a wise man, a former wicked boss of a famous large firm. He memorizes the lies between the truths. Unfortunately, he knows the lies behind my replies.

the voice is so familiar with Lexus. “Is that your Alpha Daedos?” Daffodil asked and immediately unwrapped her legs around Lexus' hips. Lexus opened his wardrobe cabinet and got big long sleeves and boxer shorts therefrom and gave it to Daffodil. He also got a pair of polo shirts and pants for him. “Lexus, who is outside?” Daffodil asked again. “Not the Alpha, Sweety but the son of the Alpha.” Lexus replied with calmness but Daffodil became frantic.

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own private universe. The quiet intimacy of our moment was shattered by the sound of footsteps approaching. Daryl's head snapped up, his gaze instantly shifting to the doorway. A tall figure filled the opening, his eyes scanning the room before settling on me. Laxus. He carried a basket overflowing with colorful fruits, his movements a practiced ease. He placed the basket on the table, the clatter of the woven basket against the wood a jarring intrusion. "Hey," he greeted us, his voice a casual rumble, but his gaze remained fixed on me, a silent question hanging in the air. Daryl, his expression a mixture of amusement and

"I am nobody. I am Elara. I am wolfless. My Alpha rejected me." Drax let out a dark, humorless laugh. It was a terrifying sound, but it wasn't directed at me. He looked toward the direction of Silver Creek, his eyes narrowing into slits of pure malice. He reached into his coat and pulled out a thick blanket made of heavy wool. He wrapped it around my shivering shoulders, tucking the ends in to trap the heat. "Wolfless?" he repeated, shaking his head. "Is that what those fools told you? That you were empty?"

Hard and fast, slipping all over each other he thrust inside me with venom. I clung on, my hands slipping over his solid muscles, moaning and biting his shoulder as the first orgasm rolled over me almost instantly. Dex was relentless, his wolf fierce, strong and determined to show Raya who was in charge. His jet black hair was soaked against his scalp, black locks stuck against his forehead. His skin had a healthy olive glow with eyes shimmering black and ruby. Stunning, mesmerising and somehow mine.

It's not that I am jealous because I am not; it's just right now, I could do with a little bit of his advice. When Zach said the wolf from the mountain, I was expecting Darius to look like a bear, but no, he doesn't. I noticed everything about Darius as soon as I laid eyes on him. Darius has caramel brown eyes, flecked with gold surrounded by a thick hazy, black limbal ring. Thick black eyelashes any woman would die to have, a rugged, unshaven jaw, and sunkissed honey-colored skin. His chocolate brown hair is short on the back and sides and a little longer on the top. Darius’s eyes crinkled at the edges when he smiled, showing perfect white teeth. Don't get me started on his lips; the man h

ock an eyebrow in question at his arrogant facade. Drae only shrugs his shoulders in return before letting out a breathy chuckle. “I got him back this time,” he says with a broad grin stretching across his face. I roll my eyes, watching his dimples appear on both his cheeks as he smiles back at me. “Lux, you should have seen his face. It was hysterical, the man looked like he was going to blow a fuse!”