Human Lover Novels & Stories

He was struggling, not only against her touch but against his own existence. “Good show!” Dyron mocked them all, “Star crossed lovers? Illicit affairs? A human in love with an Ecanus, the most forbidden of sins! How entertaining!” Vida’s frustration built as she kept on begging Colter to remember her, to remember what they did and to remember everything in his time on earth.

The dark-haired lover grabs the hard penis of the blond-haired lover, who had just licked the woman's pussy, and looking into his eyes, as if asking for permission, lowers his head and runs his tongue over the tip, making the other hissis. Stephany runs her fingers over the nipples, her eyes getting darker, on the lovers' movements. When the dark-haired lover starts pumping his head and sucking hard, the noises reach Stephany's ears, and she moans with pleasure and rubs her clitoris. Her eyes always fixed on her two lovers. The blond-haired lover leans back, giving better access to the dark-haired lover, who takes the opportunity to grab the blond-haired lover's balls. The blond-haired lover

He chuckled, “You don’t have to lie to me Aurora. I’m a young hunter and less old fashioned. As a matter of fact— “What?” My brow arched. “My first love was a Luna.” I gasped, my eyes almost popped out of its sockets, “What??!!” He nodded, “It’s the truth. Maryanne. She was the love of my life—Luna or not. I didn’t care. My father warned she was an abomination. I was stubborn and we both eloped, she had the most beautiful gray fur when she transformed. I loved her deeply.”

Curling a bit at the ends, his short hair splayed around the pillow and he shivered in his dreams while the breeze coursed over his long leaned legs and over his chest. This creature with the sultry perfect body bearing his mark on his left palm writhed under him, his mouth opens slightly with want. Another gust of honey-soaked air blew through the open windows and mixed with his soulmate’s intoxicating scent. Straddling his lean body, Louis made no move to hide the thickening cock between his legs and rubbed against his lover with need. How could one person so flawlessly captive his body and soul in such a manner?

"I don't want to get up. I still want to sleep." He hugged me, kissing my forehead. "Then sleep. Get enough rest. A woman without enough sleep isn't beautiful." "Are you saying I'm not beautiful?" I stared into his eyes deliberately. "Have you set your sights on someone else? Is that why you find me unattractive already? You can’t do that!” He bit my nose playfully. "People talk about being cat lovers or dog lovers. I'm a you lover. Who else could I possibly be interested in?"

I see that handsome, strong man who tried his best to become a better person for me and his people… “I love you, Cassandra Clark,” he whispered to me, his voice reminded me of a feather in the wind, “I want to be the best version of myself because of you. You are my Queen Luna and you will forever have my heart until it stops beating.” My heart was filled with joy and pure love for Hunter that I leaned forward and kissed him so passionately, wanting him to feel that I also felt the same way as he did. He had my heart from the first moment our eyes locked into each other and it never stopped beating for him. Not one beat.

“ Miss , you are four people in total and the house has nearly everything that you could desire prepared for you . The price is high because you will not be missing any supplies , warm water and food will be prepared for you on time and sent over . You must have seen the catalogue of the villa that offers everything . Such a price is quite reasonable . How can you ask me to lower it ? “ said the old man trying his best not to get annoyed . “ Neither of us are at fault and we don’t want to leave here as we came for a nice vacation . You don’t want troubles and we want to enjoy our vacation . Seems a fair deal . “ said Luna . “ What you are asking for is not reasonable and fair at all . Is pra

His pure blue eyes were beaming with passion as he examined carefully on my face. Instinctively, I thought he was about to kiss me, so I tried to move back, but he stopped me by placing both his hands on my hips. Then, he said in a deep, husky voice - "I'm a special type of werewolf, Louisa. I'm a Lycan."

"In fact I don't even know what exactly they are." "They?" "There are two of them." she informed. "I can't explain it on phone and I don't know for how long my venom can keep them unconscious. Just come here and see it for yourself." "Text me the address." "Okay." she cut the call and texted him the address. Skyler was the other representative vampire from her clan that had been sent as an envoy to the human world and he had currently been working as a cop. - "So what exactly happened here?" Skyler asked, as he looked at the nails of the attackers.

An excruciating pain explodes inside of me and I cry out. I am not making love to Clyde. In my mind, the man before me is Hunter. I still remember the touch of Hunter’s lips, the scent of his body, the moans and gasps as we made love in the quietness of his room. I will remember that for the rest of my life. I had made love to a god. A god who threw me from heaven and down into hell. And now I am being fucked by the devil himself.