Heat Wave Ao3 Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 Aria woke up feeling numb all over. Last night was the wildest night of her life. Her head hurt because of all the drinks she had last night. For a few seconds after opening her eyes, she didn’t know where she was. The room was quiet, dark, and nothing like her own. The air smelled like cedarwood and something faintly spicy, masculine, and expensive. Then her heart dropped. She wasn’t home. She wasn’t even close to home. And the body heat beside her last night… wasn’t Evan’s.

This woman had been holding back for years and had just found out. Heat is the period in which a female werewolf feels extraordinary passion—usually characterized by a high body temperature and sweat that appears. And if the female werewolf feels it, then the males can very well smell the sharp aroma of the female. "Do you always take suppressants?" asked Romeo. Medicine pills that are white relieve the feeling that arises from heat. Rena raised her head to stare blankly at Romeo. "Beta, why are you deliberately smelling me with your scent?" Rena asked. She had never felt anything worse than before. If that time comes, she can control it even if it's not easy.

She does not want to force Roseanne because the Heat is going to torment the poor soul anyway. “Today is the first day and the first wave has passed,” Iriana states in a flat tone. “You might feel the Heat again at night. It will be mild but I don’t know if you’ll be able to tolerate it. Tomorrow, you’ll get a full blast around mid-day and another one at night again. On the third day, however, you might end up attacking someone if your body doesn’t get its urges satisfied. You might even die out of the immense heat.”

Another wave of heat crashes through me, sweat spraying the air as I shake out my fur. “Ah, that worked quicker than I expected,” Braden muses, tilting his head. “I knew she found her mate when Ansel mind-linked me. So, I gave her three times the required dose of the heat serum. I had no idea you’d be feeling it too. I guess that means you’ll feel it when I fuck her as well.” He laughs. Rage detonates inside me. I bolt toward him, but before I can reach him, the ground erupts. A shockwave pulses through the earth, dirt and debris blasting into the air. I’m thrown back, my body slamming into the ground as a ringing noise shreds through my ears.

The sun’s rays were falling over Zoey’s face , while the waves were swaying the old boat when she opened her eyes slowly. It’s been three days since the heat started and now it finally looks like it stopped. She turned her head lightly and looked at Tristan as he was sleeping soundly. The man was a beast! If at the beginning he seemed to be gentle, with every new heat wave he took her harder and harder, being lost in her. On his behalf, Tristan has no idea how he survived in the last year without tasting her, but she was everything he dreamed about. She responded to his touch and let him have her the way he liked it and when the heat was finally off, he almost fainted exhausted from the most

What else could the sudden disappearance of her stupid heat wave mean? "I don't think so," Ezekiel said, helping her back to the ground when she started wriggling to be let go. "It doesn't work like that. A heat lasts for at least three days." "And you read that in what? 'The Anomalies of Hybrid Wolves'?" Noelle rolled her eyes. She looked down at her clothing - she was still walking around in a towel.

Her emerald eyes turned teary as she was feeling this pain and urge from last night. I was confused about how a human being feels Heat, this much heat. Her naked body struggling with the strong waves of heat hitting her every short duration was making her roll on the bed like a fish without water now. Her small hands were touching herself to feel pleased and satisfied. She stretched her back as the fresh wave of heat hit her again in front of my eyes. Her slightly painful moans turned stronger and she tightened her thighs to stop her throbbing core. I walked closer a little. The scene before my eyes was making me lose control now. I was feeling hardened for her.

**ISABELLA** It was overwhelming like I might lose myself entirely but I didn’t want it to stop. My lips parted as waves of heat and pleasure crashed through me. The hand stroking his cock faltered for a moment, trembling due to the intensity, but I quickly resumed, pumping him harder and faster to match the rhythm of his thrusting fingers.

He looked up, his amber eyes instantly locking onto mine, his alpha aura flaring with pure, protective possessiveness. "Little wolf," he murmured, his deep voice instantly wrapping around me like a warm blanket. "Come here." I ran across the room and threw my arms around his waist, burying my face into his broad, hard chest. His heavy, woodsy scent filled my lungs, instantly making my core throb with a needy, lingering ache.

Edward whispered softly close to my ear. --To be continued… Please SUPPORT my other works: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18+ and Conquering the Emperor 18+