Novel & Cerita If You Like Making Love At Midnight

Another deep kiss follows and I don't know how or when I unbuttoned her shirt but it falls to the ground at my feet. The moonlight shining into the tree. Giving enough light and aid to our lustful desires. Song For The Moment; I Like You So Much You'd Know It by Ysabelle Cuevas

Lunessa’s POV We made love all night, like two souls reunited after a lifetime apart. And in a way, we had been. Five years of silence and longing. And last night, we took it all back, roughly, gently, wildly, sweetly. Every version of us that had ever existed met in that room. And I loved every breathless second of it. I didn’t even realize we’d fallen asleep on the floor, tangled in half-twisted sheets beside the bed, until the morning light warmed my face. My body ached deliciously.

“What about you? Don't you need to hide yourself too? She laughed. “If you could smell yourself, you would understand why I'm giving that to you. It's like nothing I've smelt before. You're the flame and you can believe me when I say you attract a lot of moths. And unfortunately, a lot of bats too.” I eventually took the necklace and placed it around my neck, hopefully, it'll protect me just like she said it would. “Come see me tomorrow, we have some things to talk about. But come at night. For no reason, should you leave your room before 4pm. And if you're not here by 8pm, don't bother coming.” Very specific instructions but okay, I guess. “Magma, you said I attract bats. Don't bats hate li

He murmured, his voice a seductive rumble that seemed to vibrate in my very core. His hand lingered near my cheek for a few seconds, his thumb brushing lightly against my skin, sending a rush of warmth down my spine. I felt as if the world had stopped, every sense heightened, every nerve ending alive with electricity. The tension was palpable, and I could feel my body weakening, a forbidden thrill coursing through my veins. I noticed his eyes darkened, his expression became unreadable. "Good night, Lilly." He said finally, his voice a low, husky whisper. “I'll see you in the morning.”

I shook my head, too confused to speak. “Because the last time a lunar eclipse appeared here, something extraordinary happened. A bond formed between two wolves, marked by the moon herself. We call it "Midnight's Mark". It has not appeared in one hundred and twenty-three years. Most think it’s legend, but I saw it when I was young.” My mouth felt dry. “What kind of bond?” “The truest kind, a mate bond chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, marked on the skin at the eclipse’s peak. Those who bear it are destined for each other, their souls matched perfectly. Such bonds appear only when the pack needs them most.”

I should have left a note for Liam. My stomach feels like it’s in my throat. I’ve never been so scared. I feel a tingle in my hand and I look down just in time to see a crackle of light come out of my finger, I know that was real. I wonder if I can control it. I focus on my finger and picture the light shining through my skin. I feel a tingle and look down. My fingers and hand are beginning to light up the dark room around me. A hand grabs me by the hair and slams me in the ground hard.

“Anna, please make the sandwich yourself. Something urgent came up, and I have to go now. I might not be back tonight. No need to wait up.” With that, he grabbed his coat and rushed out of the house before I could even get a word out. I went into the kitchen and stared at the half-made sandwich on the plate, suddenly losing my appetite. Back in bed, I slept for two hours until I jolted awake from a nightmare. The first thing I did was check my phone, and that was when I saw a text from my best friend, Lily Jordan. “Anna, when did Charlotte and Leon get married?”

“Tell Raymond if I see his people again, I’ll call every finance reporter in Veridia. They’ll love to write a scoop about the Wright heir stalking his ex-fiancee across borders.” The man said, “Ms. Lovell, Mr. Wright is just worried—” “I don’t need his concern,” I interrupted. “I want him gone.” He left. I was not naive enough to believe it was over. Sure enough, three days later in the dead of night, my doorbell rang.

Her hot breath brushed against my skin, sending an unexpected jolt through me. Am I not attractive enough for you? Sue pulled her face backward for me to see her face very well—her grey eyes, her shiny skin, her exposing body already showing me the nipple of her breast. Why does no one want me? I am already twenty-three… she whispered as if she was afraid to say the word out loud. And I have not even had a man satisfy me; I had not even come. That asshole was my first, and he had not even satisfied me.

Aaron, on the other hand, was lounging on the couch, one leg draped over the armrest, watching a show. And Midnight... he was just watching me, leaning against the table, his eyes dark and hungry. I took a deep breath, feeling my skin tingle even before I spoke. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" The silence spread like wildfire. Midnight raised an eyebrow, a barely-there smile forming. "Finally." Aaron chuckled softly, shaking his head as he winked at me. "Go for it, princess." His voice was light, no trace of jealousy. He had always been the easiest one to deal with.