Frozen Desire: The Rebel's Alien Mate Novels & Stories

Tatiana’s skin touched Ari, and it exploded with tingles. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her body was taking over, and it wanted him. His warmth radiated through her and his scent drove her crazy. She cursed under her breath. This fucking bond had her at its mercy. She was made for him. Despite all her defiance toward the fated mates, Ari was intoxicating. His delicious, hard body and soft touches made her want to rip his clothes off and feel his skin next to hers. She fought it with everything she had, but her resistance was crumbling.

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.

It was as if we'd known each other forever, sharing an unspoken bond that went beyond words. His touch had awakened a fire within me, a flame that burned brighter with every passing moment. I wanted him, needed him, with an intensity that thrilled and terrified me. The way he'd taken care of me while I was down, the concerned look on his face, had all combined to fuel my desire. I was still clad in my delicate, see-through nightgown, and the cool air brushed against my skin, raising goosebumps. With a playful resolve, I let the blanket slip from my fingers, deliberately exposing my body to him. His gaze drifted downward, tracing the path of the blanket's descent. When his eyes reached my che

"We need you!" How can she refuse that? She walks downstairs and into the garden. The grass is soft under her bare feet. The sun is warm on her face. Damien reaches for her hand and pulls her into the chaos. Pierce grabs her other hand. Ariella wraps herself around Selene's leg. They move in a circle, not really dancing, just moving together to music and laughter and joy so pure it hurts. This is what revenge became. This is what desire turned into. Not a perfect life. They still fight. They still have bad days. They still carry scars that will never fully fade.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

Searching. Elias froze for half a heartbeat, then surrendered. Years of repression, of hiding, of performing for everyone but himself, surged out in a single, desperate exhale. The kiss deepened, not with lust, not with control, but with raw, aching need. The recognition in it was fundamental: he knew this person, had always known them in a way that made sense in the deepest part of himself.

Wanting the possibility of something bold and messy and unforgettable. “So… Do you mean you wanted to be with us at the same time?” Dam asked. “Like… involved sexually with him and me? Or an actual threesome?” His words came out slow, heavy with doubt. “Something like that,” I replied, suddenly feeling shy. I looked away, unable to hold his gaze. He went quiet again, and I could practically hear him wondering what kind of wild ideas were living in my head. The silence stretched, tense but not hostile, just… uncertain.

His body began to tingle and he involuntarily let out a loud howl. It seemed as though his whole body was lit on fire, but in a good way that filled him with a desire, a yearn and the need to be close…to her. “Mate!” his wolf, Spade cried out immediately and then, Ragnar’s eyes widened in horrifying realization. “Fuck no.” he muttered underneath his breath as the fuzzy feeling overwhelmed his body. Fucking Astrid Reverra was his mate.

The vulnerability she had exposed felt like a weapon turned against her, leaving her defenseless in the face of rejection. After a while, Bella stumbled into her room, the weight of Reid's rejection still bearing down on her like an unbearable burden. The once inviting bed now seemed like a sanctuary for her shattered soul. She collapsed onto it, fully dressed, as if the act of undressing would make the pain more real. Her body continued to shiver despite the warmth of the room. It wasn't a physical chill but a manifestation of the emotional storm that raged within her. The tremors were a visceral response to the brutal unravelling of the dreams she had woven around Reid.

he added, causing tears to roll down Carly's cheeks. "Yes, Alpha," Carly mumbled. "Miss Sarah, escort her to the maid's quarters," Alpha Terry commanded before departing with his wife, leaving Carly to ponder her grim realization: she was nothing more than a breeder to her supposed mate, who already had a wife. As she watched Alpha Terry and his wife disappear into their chamber, Carly couldn't shake the evil looks she swore she saw on Luna Tina's face. Carly's nightmares had become her ugly reality. It had been a straight week in this pack house, and her body had become Luna Tina's signature paper.