Romans & histoires Heat Wave Ao3

The pleasure coursing through my body felt like endless waves in a storm that robbed me of my senses as I threw my head back and moaned passionately. --To be continued… My other works: Forbidden Heat, Love Slave to My Devil CEO Boss, Lust Contracts, and Conquering the Emperor

Karen’s POV The second wave of my heat hit harder in the early hours of the afternoon. One moment, I was drifting in half-sleep, and the next, fire ripped through me again. I gasped, my back arching slightly as heat flooded my veins, sharper, more vicious than before. My body felt too small for the storm raging inside me. My skin burned, my heart raced, and my breath came in broken pants. “No…” I whispered hoarsely. “Not again.”

I felt disoriented, and I tried to reach out to Hyna, but there was no response. "What's happening to me?" I whispered to myself, my heart pounding in my chest. A heat wave suddenly washed over me, making me feel like I was burning up from the inside out. I rushed to the shower, letting the cold water run over my body. I sighed with relief as the water soothed my overheated skin. I realized what was happening to me - I was in my heat. And the reason for that was because Casper and I had resisted the mate bond the day we met.

Lavi throws Anna on the bed. She winces as she lands on her back, feeling feverish by the Heat. “You should have listened to me and returned to the castle!” He barks at her. “Listen to me for once!” Anna is irritated by his nagging and becomes defensive. “I did not know that I was in Heat!” She snaps at him. “I never felt like this before!” The Heat is a state which only the female counterpart will experience once they find their mates. If they are not marked or rejected, the Heat will affect them every month.

What the hell was I supposed to do with her? Aurora’s POV Heat. Too much heat. It burned under my skin, coiling in my stomach, making my breaths come out in ragged gasps. My body felt out of control, desperate. I couldn’t think. Only feel. A touch. A presence. Strong. Overpowering. The scent of power, of something dark and male. I wasn’t afraid. I wanted more. Damien’s POV By the time I reached my penthouse, she was a mess—moaning softly, her body restless, fighting against the heat that was consuming her.

XENDAYA. The heatwaves are visible around me, rippling tauntingly in the surrounding air… The burning heat is unbearable, almost as if it’s incinerating my organs within my body… My entire body is screaming in agony. It’s too hot, my head feels like it’s going to burst. Night has fallen, yet I still stand. I’m parched, my feet have long since numbed from the intense agony. The throbbing pain from the burns is something I have become accustomed to, but it’s so intense that I can no longer feel where it starts and ends.

As drops of cold water run through my body, I breathe out while images of her beautiful face play before me. I guessed she would be pretty but I never imagined her to be gorgeous! Sea blue eyes that search the deep of a soul, when looking at it! Bow-shaped Lips? My goodness! Every detail of her body screams beauty! She is supposed to be the real supermodel!. Thinking about her body description made my dick heat up, and I mumbled out my frustrations. Turning off the shower, I stepped out to clean up, thinking of the next strategy of making sure she doesn't find out yet about my multiple identities.

WARNING: This chapter contains mature content not suitable for young readers. Please proceed with discretion. Marimar Oquendo’s Point of View A thousand jolts of heat raced through my body the moment his words registered. I trembled all over, nearly losing my balance as his breath ghosted over my ear and neck—warm, deliberate, and dizzying. My skin burned with feverish heat, though I wasn’t sick. I couldn’t name the sensation coiling low in my belly…

Right? Does he not appreciate my body from the other night, is that the reason for his pushing. Oh god, I badly want to cry. The third wave of my heat hits me hard and I leak with slick. Fuck. This motherfucker. I can feel hands roaming my thighs. Sensual. As I tried to lean in, he stopped and I can hear him abruptly standing up to leave. This is the worst heat ever. I will die if he does not come back in here to me.

AURORA On our travels to the final trap site, my heat finally hits its peak, making the waves stronger and more painful for me, but it was a relief to know that it will be over soon. I don't like what Toby did to both Mary and Melanie, but even if I had actually given myself to him, there was no guarantee that he would have left them alone, anyway.