Romans & histoires Heat Wave Ao3

Heat. It rolled across the fractured asphalt in a sudden wave, thick and searing, like a furnace opening its mouth. The air shimmered, bending light in a warped halo above the street. Aria’s eyes narrowed, heart hammering, every instinct in her body bristling at the wrongness that clung to the warmth. She grabbed Selene’s arm, nails digging in. “Selene — stop. Wait.”

A blush fell on my cheek as I looked down at his member slowly starting to stand up once again, "If you're tired-" "Not even close." I said and looked at him, "I feel like I need to do this. I need this." I said. He pushed back my hair and smiled. "It's the heat haze. You only get like this after you mark each other or when it's mating season. Regular heat, I heard, is worse." He said and looked at me. "Regular heat?" I asked. Aeron raised an eyebrow as his eyes shifted to a lighter color. "You are yet to tell your human about heat?" A deeper voice asked. Liya took control.

Aurora POV I don’t know what’s happening to me. My body feels like it’s on fire, the heat twisting through my veins until every breath is a battle. The urge is unbearable and feral. I want to climb onto Killian right here at the table, even with my mother beside me. It’s madness. I thought once a wolf was pregnant, there was no heat, no cycle. But this doesn’t feel like something I can fight.

It was dark and unexpectedly hot. The temperature for the area around the cave was so hot. Heatwave surged from the underground and a strange vapor was floating all around the cave, The five birds and Sirene were sweating that you could easily see a drop of water falling down their exquisite face. However, Soheila looks like she doesn't feel any heat at all. Soheila was not sweating even an ounce of sweat was not visible on her delicate face. It was due to her rank level.

He kept fanning himself and barked orders at Katie, telling her exactly where to put the solar panel, to move the power cords to the shadier spot, and to position everything just right. It was nearly fifteen minutes before my sister finally made it back inside. She was red and swollen from the sun, skin peeling in several places. The moment she came in, she desperately started putting medicinal cream all over, wincing in pain with every touch. In my last life, the same thing happened to me. The moment I was shoved out the door, the heat scalded me until I was red and swollen all over because of the suffocating heat wave. I cried and begged my sister to let me back in, but she just snuggled i

“There are professionals who handle situations like this. Heat workers. They help unmated wolves through the cycle.” I blinked. “Heat workers?” “Licensed service providers,” he said. “Mostly women helping other women. They use toys, manual stimulation, whatever works. It’s discreet.” The idea made my stomach twist. But what other choice did I have? “Okay,” I said quietly. “Call one.” Franklin made the call. That night the active heat hit. The fever surged without warning. One moment I felt warm. The next my body burned from the inside out. Sweat soaked my clothes as I tore them off and collapsed into the pile of pillows.

AUTUMN’S POV The heat was a living thing inside me, a coiled, desperate serpent of need tightening low in my belly. It had been building all day, a slow, agonizing burn that had me twisting in my sheets, my skin too sensitive for the softest silk. Every thought was fragmented, every sensation amplified into a raw, aching pulse between my legs. This is worse. So much worse than before. Mating with them had ignited something primal, and now my body was screaming for the only thing that could quench this fire.

Of course, I knew little about heat but except for the vague, whispered things about how it could be subdued. But this… this was nothing like the stories. My vagina throbbed so violently that it felt wild, scorching, and scratching as if it could suddenly take on three dicks at once without hesitation. “Heat isn’t something you go through alone,” Darius continued, his voice dropping lower. “And if you are feeling it this strongly, then it is only a matter of time before the male wolves catch your scent… and maybe enter rut.” “Rut? Cut the bullshit. Get me a healer. I’m sure something could be done.”

Anita’s Pov The heat blazed beneath my skin, relentless and suffocating, like fire spreading through my veins. I pressed my back against the wall, desperate for its coolness, hoping it would offer some relief. Yet, the stone was as warm as the air around me, failing to quench the fire burning inside. Every nerve in my body felt raw, exposed, tingling with an energy I couldn’t control.

They growled, taking heavy gulps of my blood, moaning audibly and I held to them. Weariness took over before they dug deeper and the pain exploded like a burning star. I wanted to scream but my body held back. Somehow. My entire nerves felt the excruciating pain, my nails digging into their skin as though to draw blood. Then, the lava suddenly shifted to ice. Relief washed over me in the form of a serene, blissful sensation. Like cold water poured over the burn. My heat pumped wilder and I dipped my hands into their trousers. I placed pressure on Cyrus's shaft with one hand and wrapped my palm around the girth of Lucious's. Xander who was behind me pressed his cock against my ass, the pressu