روايات وقصص ضمن Honeymaren X Elsa

Aside from other services rendered, she was a great cook and that was another reason people patronized her brothel. Elsa had a kind of beauty that captured the eyes instantly so she was assigned to serve the guest's table. So many eyes were on her and Madame Hornet got so much gifts on her account. This woman showed her girls nothing but wickedness. She gave them no breathing space and it was funny how well she acted all nice to her customers. ''Short she devil'' was what her girls called her behind her back. She flogged them whips whenever they made a mistake, but she avoided hurting their face. During this period, Elsa started having nightmares of what happened in her hometown. She screame

Thoughts of us in the lake in that beautiful cave, flashed through my mind, and I blushed harder. "Do what?" Rory blinked. "Explain what is happening, please. I mean, I didn't know what I was doing. Did we mate?" I asked them, blinking my eyes, as I did. Lazarus cleared his throat, and got up. He made his way over to sit close to me on the bed. "You are mated to us, Elise. The three of us." As he spoke however, I spotted a foreign look flash through his eyes, making me frown a little. He didn't seem happy about it.

Unable to watch any longer, Princess Mariel took off using her Elfin speed. The Queen Mother sighed, using their mind link to speak to her son; "Was that necessary, Zedekiel?" "Yes, it was, Mother," Zedekiel answered. "He belongs to me now. She should know that and stop making moves for I will not show mercy." In the Elfin world, going after another person's partner was like starting a war. Once two Elves acknowledge their feelings for each other and start a relationship, another Elf butting in is highly disrespectful and punishable by law.

“Do not provoke her. Or we’ll get in trouble again.” Tristan smirked but didn’t lower his voice. “Who cares? She’s been bragging about her so-called knowledge of Silvermares, but all she’s done is drag us on this little hiking trip.” He threw his hands up dramatically. “At this rate, I’ll be a mountain expert. Or a tour guide but definitely not a warrior.” I nudged him harder, but it was too late. Elsa stopped abruptly and turned around. Her piercing gaze locked onto us, making both Tristan and me freeze in place.

ELSA The blaring sound of the horn, coupled with the deafening sound of screeching tyres gave me goosebumps and I bawled my fist tightly and gnashed my teeth, awaiting death that never came. The sound ceased and my eyes still remained tightly shut till I heard the voice of a furious man. “If you badly want to die, get a vial of poison and down it in one shot. That way, you'll be responsible for your own death!” I opened my eyes and shot him a blank stare. He was dressed in a corporate suit and I scanned him from head to toe. His facial features were attractive and he seemed like Jason's type. Deceiving gullible ladies like myself with their innocent appearance.

Her wolf howled inside, clawing to the surface, but she stayed still, trusting Mason. Crocodile tears streamed from Elsa’s blue eyes as the ring slid onto her finger. “You really want to be my Luna, don’t you?” Mason asked, voice soft and almost tender. “Yes! Yes!” Elsa squealed, confused by his delay. “You have absolutely no idea how long I have wanted this, Mason.”

"Do you want to go further?" My breathing quickened, and then I felt him. He was hard and huge beneath my palm. "Actually, I'm better than them," he whispered in my ear, his low voice making my mind go hazy. Especially when he pulled down his zipper, revealing the tattoo just below his hipbone. Before I could say anything, he pressed his upper body against mine, gazing deeply into my eyes. "Valeria, look at me. I'm better than all of them. I'm your husband."

"What did you do wrong?" Marsha inquired. "Buffy?" I passed the buck. "Three possible choices: Cáel elevates every sexual encounter he is in to unforeseen levels making him indispensable to any happy home. I have a feud with the head of Havenstone HQ's SD - Elsa, and Cael chose me over her. And thirdly, he physically molested Elsa to orgasm," Buffy finished. "Ugh..." I sighed. "Wasn't sure you knew about the last one."

"Circumstances required it." The braided woman tilted her head. "Circumstances we would like to understand." Kael gestured toward the chair beside him. "Elara, sit." I sat down slowly. Every movement felt noticeable. Like the entire room was studying me. The grey-haired man spoke again. "My name is Marcus. I oversee territory management." I nodded politely. "Nice to meet you." The braided woman spoke next. "I'm Selene. I manage trade and supply routes."

Tyler roasted marshmallows perfectly golden and handed me one. “You good, Z?” he asked quietly. “You seem… distracted since you got back.” I forced a smile. “Just college brain. Lots to think about.” Across the fire, Elias had joined the group after all — “decided the sealant could wait.” He stood talking with Marcus about building materials, but his eyes kept finding me. Every glance felt loaded: I know how you sound when you come. I know how you taste. My skin prickled with awareness. When Amina and Lena wandered down the beach to skip stones, Elias drifted closer under the guise of offering me another marshmallow.