Heat Wave Ao3 Novels & Stories

"I saw it in one of my visions. Don’t leave his side. It will last for three days, and it happens every month. He’s going to be extremely vulnerable. He’ll be releasing pheromones like crazy, you know it's dangerous for him and his sex drive will be off the charts." "This isn’t normal. What is this heat thing? Why is Aiden going through it all of a sudden?" "Heat is something every Omega experiences. It can be incredibly uncomfortable. Since Aiden is the first Omega to ever exist, there’s nothing right now that can suppress it," Glaciana explained. I massaged my temple, the weight of her words sinking in. "So what do we do? How do we help him?" "Give him what he wants. It will calm down for

VALERIA’S POV A wave of heat rippled through my body, starting in my chest and radiating outward. I stumbled, clutching my stomach as the sensation intensified. It wasn’t the ordinary heat of a fever or exhaustion—it was alive, like fire coursing through my veins, burning hotter with every passing second. I gasped, falling to my knees. My hands trembled as I pressed them into the earth, the cool dirt doing nothing to ease the inferno inside me. My heart pounded erratically, each beat sending jolts of electricity through my limbs.

Why do I have to share my non-existent sexual life with him? "No," I reply and bite my lip. I think my cheeks are now cherry red because of embarrassment. "I see. Female werewolves experience heat waves when they meet there mates because they want to mate. Those are the demands of the body and you can't control them. They can come at anytime and sometimes they can be really strong. The good news is, the cure is very easy. You just have to mate with him," he tells me. Easy? He thinks that is easy? Well, my mate's is literally in a different world from mine! Why do these damn heat waves just come at such a wrong time?

My hair was damp and tousled. Before Raphael could speak, a powerful heat wave slammed into me. It hit like divine fire, my skin flushed deep pink–my eyes glazed with desperate need. Slick spasms gushed hot down my thighs. “Raphael…” I whimpered. I crawled onto the bed and pressed flush against his side. My hips rocked shamelessly. I rubbed my leaking cock against his thigh. “Please… make it stop. It hurts so much. Burning…” Raphael froze. “Arlo, what are you—”

Then it hit. A wave of heat crashed over me, sudden and consuming, like fire igniting in my veins. Nalani gasped, doubling over, her green eyes flashing silver as she clutched her stomach. The bond surged, alive and scorching, pulling us all together in a vortex of need. Heat. Mate heat. Nalani's heat.

Third Person's POV River’s heat had taken Brian by surprise. He wasn't surprised the Omega's heat came, he was surprised how intense an Omega's heat is… or maybe it was just River, whatever it was, the Delta wasn't prepared for it. The Omega's normal scent was sweet and intoxicating, but when River went into heat, it was 100 times stronger. It was mouth-watering, intoxicating! It called to the Delta Wolf inside of him and begged the wolf to come forward and take the Omega. It drove him mad, the Delta thought he was losing his mind and he could barely hold his wolf back.

Lola POV I am in heat?! It’s a natural reaction, but somehow I wasn’t expecting this. Doesn’t this only happen to marked she wolves? And I am not even marked yet? When a she wolf (and dragons too I guess) is in heat, their body temperature is off the charts and they are incredibly horny, until their s*xual tension is.. relieved. Or so I have been told. I haven’t educated myself much on the topic, as I wasn’t ever intending on having a mate, so I am unsure what to expect. “What is going to happen?” I croak out in response. Zane touches my arm and before I know it, we have teleported to goddess knows where. We seem to be inside some sort of cabin, with a veranda leading up to a pier on a beaut

As he neared, Aurora shivered and whispered, “I regret it…” “Too late!” Heath chuckled softly in her ear. A pain she had never felt before spread throughout her body. Aurora, overwhelmed by the intense sensation, bit into Heath's shoulder. The fire inside her seemed to grow with the wind, nearly severing her nerves, leaving her only able to gaze into Heath’s dark, obsidian-like eyes and listen to his seductive, magnetic voice.

By the time exhaustion finally hit, the hurricane had begun to weaken outside, but the fire between us still burned hot. Morning light tried to break through the heavy clouds, but the storm still raged, though weaker now. Kai and I lay tangled in his bed, bodies sticky with sweat and release. His hand stroked my back lazily while waves crashed loudly outside. “You’re dangerous,” he murmured, kissing my forehead. “One night with you and I’m already addicted.” I traced the lines of his chest. “Good. Because the storm isn’t over yet.” He rolled me under him, hardness pressing against my thigh again. “Insatiable, aren’t you?”

I could feel the heat building within me, a molten fire that threatened to consume me whole. With a sudden surge of need, I arched my back and pushed my hips against his face, urging him to delve deeper into my depths. He growled in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through me as he redoubled his efforts. The tension mounted within me, spiraling towards an inevitable climax that left me teetering on the edge of release.