Heat Prequel Novels & Stories

His muscles tensed under my palm, and I squeezed lightly, feeling the heat of him through his pants. He let out a low chuckle. "Careful, Evelyn. You're playing with fire." "Good," I said, my voice bolder than I felt. I slid my hand higher, brushing the edge of his hardness. He groaned softly, shifting in his seat. "I like the burn." The drive felt endless, every red light a torture. My body was alive, hyperaware. My nipples tightened against my bra, sensitive to the slightest brush of fabric. Heat flushed my chest, my neck, spreading downward. I pressed my thighs together, trying to ignore the slickness building, but it only intensified the ache.

“I didn’t even say hi properly. Hey man.” “Hey,” Logan replied, his tone polite but slightly distant. Helen came back with a tray, setting it down on the table. “I made tea for everyone.” “No way , thank you,” I said softly. “So,” Helen began as she sat, “how was Paris really? I saw some pictures online,” she winked at me. “and you know media’s been… saying a lot.” I rolled my eyes slightly. “They always do. Paris was hectic, I learnt new things everyday.”

She didn’t need to be feared or adored. This time, she’d build something better. Something that couldn’t be torn down with one “accident.” --- Later That Night – Bedroom She opened her notebook again. She crossed out a line. ✘ Friday public spill trap – AVOIDED She added another name to the corner of the page. Jace Carter – unpredictable, might become useful The unknown number hadn’t texted again. Yet. But she could feel it. The real enemy hadn’t made their move. And when they did, she’d be ready.

Five seconds ago, I was whining about the sweltering heat in the RV, begging Hudson to use his extremely precious powers just to make me a damn popsicle. Then the memories flooded in. I was nothing but a piece of arm candy in a sweet romance novel, clinging to others to survive. Hudson was the overpowered male lead. Before the world ended, I had chased him relentlessly until he caved. After the apocalypse, I hadn't changed a bit—I was a total brat.

I ran my fingers lightly along the shaft, feeling the heat emanating from his arousal. I looked up at him, meeting his dark gaze with my own as I trailed kisses along his thighs. The anticipation in his eyes was palpable, a mix of desire and longing that mirrored my own. I gave him a little hand job, feeling the weight of his member in my hand as I caressed his balls with my fingers. I could feel the heat emanating from him, a physical manifestation of his arousal. With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth, feeling the heat of his cock against my tongue.

We had been best friends since freshman year, and there had always been a little tension, the kind that felt charged. I crawled across the circle to her, and she met me halfway. Our lips touched softly at first, then deeper. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, and I moaned quietly. The kiss lasted longer than anyone expected. When we pulled apart, the room was silent except for a few low whistles. “Damn,” Derrick muttered. “That was hot.” The game escalated from there. Sophia dared Jax to take off his shirt. He did, revealing a sculpted torso covered in tattoos. Chloe dared Marcus to give Elena a lap dance. The tension in the room grew thicker with every dare.

she said, leaning forward a little, “when I first saw you that day you came asking to see Mr. Banks without any proper appointment, I instantly knew you were a big deal. And the fire in your eyes? Unquenchable.” I shook my head slowly, a small smile tugging at my lips as I set my mug down on the table. Patra was a well-known leaking tap, but I never knew she had other mystical powers, like foreseeing. “Ouch! I never knew you were a seer too.” I teased, filling my mouth with the Caesar salad on my plate. “You could bet on that,” she purred, lifting her own mug to her lips. “Girl, you are too good.”

"Come with me boy. Let me show you what your family made and what your family destroyed. Then you will understand why you were chosen." Alexander held Kael tightly. "He is not going anywhere without me." The figure looked at Alexander for a time. "Fine, father. You can both come." The walls around them changed, making paths. "But you have to understand. Once you know the truth about the Disputed you cannot forget it. This is the price you pay for your past." The path ahead of them got brighter. Alexander saw pictures forming at the end. They were memories of a civilization that existed before humans of a past that shaped worlds and of a betrayal that broke the world.

By dawn, I knew things about my ex-husband's family that they thought were buried forever and I knew exactly how I was going to destroy them. But first, I was going to become someone they couldn't touch. Someone so far above them they'd need a telescope to see me. I was going to become Isabella Morrison. And when I was ready, when I was powerful and untouchable, I was going to walk back into their world and watch them realize what they'd thrown away. Revenge is a dish best served cold. I was about to serve it ice cold.

“But yes, you’ll be a sex fiend. The middle of your heat will be the worst. I’m not saying this scare you. This is reality. You need to start prepping now. Regularly sleeping together will prep you for your heat. You need to tell Kian that you’re done and you’re ready to start.” Raina’s eyes had widened at that. “Does Kian know about my heat--” “Oh, he knows,” her sister interrupted. “Sebastian will be taking over when your heat hits to free up Kian. I’ve already prepped Kian with all the details.” Afterwards, Raina had left her sister’s office at the pack house to wander around the courtyard, gathering her thoughts and she was still there even now. Meri watched from a distance allowing her