Honey Ouran Novels & Stories

Hector swiped at him and his coat got shredded but I could feel the burn of the liquid. “My parting gift. It’s not fair that Hector got to go into heat. Especially since he will be the one to go into heat again. Let’s let him get a taste of his new mate’s pheromones, shall we?” Oran laughed as he followed the doctors out and the door slammed shut behind him. We were quiet for a long time and I didn’t move my head from his chest, nor did he remove his hands from holding me. “Auri, you can’t believe him. You can’t take his words to heart.”

Wondering what he was up to, I left the dishes and walked closer. Hogan got a large bowl and a mud pot above the cabinet. He opened the pot and poured the orange sticky liquid into the bowl. ‘Is that honey?’ “What are you going to do with honey?” I asked. Hogan raised his hand. “Give me your hands.” My hands? I looked at my hands before I slowly reached them out to Hogan. Suddenly, Hogan grabbed them and soaked them in a bowl of honey. “Ahhh,” I winced in pain. I shut one eye, bearing with the pain until I gradually became accustomed to it. Breathing heavily, I watched how Hogan kept my hands soaked with honey.

ANNALISE “It’s a pity that Calissa can’t join us for a drink,” Lorna exclaims, her voice filled with excitement. “But once she has their adorable pups, we’ll all gather for an unforgettable night of debauchery!” As Lorna’s words resonate in the air, the sound of clinking wine glasses fills the room, creating a symphony of celebration. The fragrant aroma of our delightful sweet and sour nectar wafts through the air, enticing our senses. With each sip, the velvety liquid dances on our tongues, leaving behind a tantalizing sensation that lingers, making this moment unforgettable.

Phoebe I’m perfectly calm as I stand in front of my locker, preparing for my daily shift at The Coffee Bean. But my heart nearly jumps out of my chest when Courtney bursts into the changing room like a gust of wind. She is a human and doesn’t know I'm the Omega of my pack - that’s why we get along.

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”

The dining room seemed untouched compared to the other spaces, further to the right of the dining table, there was also a table full of papers, a lamp, and a computer, which was separated from the dining room by a bookshelf that went from floor to ceiling, and that you could see the other side. "A-ha! Found! The oracle's catalog of visits." Luara celebrates and starts flipping through the book, bringing my attention back to her. "Here, the last coven to receive the visit of the oracle was the coven of the Obsidiana of the Moon." "And what's next?" Dora asked. "It hasn't been determined yet, I'll try to contact their leader and see if they already know where the oracle is going." She tells us

that the money lent by the orphanage was just enough to last for a month. Good thing that my orphanage had an educational program which helped me finish high school and this aided me to get a job easily at the inventory department of Lyla’s Café. I must admit that everything went smoothly, maybe I was truly lucky. However, I still wanted to have that space wherein I don't have to think about anything, but even though I do, I don't want to become an empty space which is who I am at the moment. My thoughts went to a halt when I heard a loud bang from a harshly closed door and when I traced as to where it came from I saw a young lady wearing a light, white cocktail dress with hair so soft as t

Acre's voice filtered to me but I didn't care, I ignored him "Ocean" I blocked him not wanting to hear his voice. "Ocean, honey is everything ok?" moms voice filtered through "Honey, I can feel your pain, please tell me you're ok" "They took her, I don't know what to do" "Took who son?" "Desert, they took my Desert and killed Lanna" "Oh dear moon goddess, I'm sorry Ocean, Lanna was well she was one of a kind, ok now come on we will mourn Lanna after but you need to get your arse up and prepare for war"

“Hmm” Then he took one of her peaks in his mouth and closed his eyes like he was in heaven while aurora felt a surge of electricity through her body when she felt his mouth on her breast, this was a feeling she didn’t know existed. She has heard and read about sex but she didn’t know it was this appealing. After giving her breasts equal treatment, he set his eyes on her honeypot and he could feel her wet already when he brushed his hand over her delicate lace. Malcolm gently tugged at it and it came off in one instant, now she was fully naked in front of him.

He shivered visibly and pulled the blanket higher around his chest. “You want to know the worst part?” he whispered. “I loved you. Even while I was killing you, I loved you. I called you honey because that’s what you were to me. My honey. My everything. And I destroyed it. I destroyed us.” Tears slipped down his wrinkled cheeks. He did not wipe them away. He just let them fall, his eyes fixed on the space where I stood.