Isla-moon Nude Novels & Stories

She turned her back to the shadows, focusing on the music and the conversation. Meanwhile, far from the laughter, Isla reached the far end of the deck. She didn't approach the bartender. She set her empty glass down on a stone table and pulled her sleek phone from her cover-up. Her face had transformed. The bright, socialite mask had evaporated, leaving behind a sharp, terrifying calm. She pressed a contact and lifted the phone to her ear. "I’m sending the photo now," Isla said into the receiver. Her voice was flat, like she was reading a list. "Focus on the girl in the navy blue bikini. The one with the curly hair."

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

Then, my attention was caught by the men she was with. WHY DO THEY LOOK SO HANDSOME? “Oh, Isla. I would like to introduce you to my boyfriends…” I gave her a surprised look after hearing what she just said. “B-Boyfriends?” I repeated just to make sure. “Yes. They’re my male friends,” she said innocently. “Boy-friends.” “Oh!” I couldn’t help but laugh awkwardly after getting her point. Gosh, what’s wrong with me? “Anyway, this is Su-bin Moon.” Lav introduced the guy who seemed to have obvious firm muscles and a strong body built, at the same time having the combo of cute and sexy visuals.

“But as you’ve experienced earlier, your talent can also be used by other people who are trying to get in.” “That’s a person?” “It is,” is her curt answer. “I know that you have been struggling, Isabela. I know that you have been questioning the mate bonds. Still, I want to ask… what is the specific reason you seek me out?” “That’s it. I have three mates,” she starts. “I want to reject all of them.” “Without their consent?” “Yes. It’s a bond I never wanted.” The Moon Goddess closes her eyes. She looks calm and ethereal as ever. When she opens her eyes again, it is a disconcerting gray.

Ones that apparently weren’t that threatening because Jason merely continued to study me unblinkingly. It was Isabella who smiled with a spiteful gleam in her eye. “It looks like my niece is actually keen to see your son in panties. Perhaps, we don’t need all these…” She waved her hand dismissively, “…wretched tests and trials. A husband’s cock warming her bed is all it needs to remind her that she can’t love beasts, just as they’ll never love her.” I bit my tongue to stop myself telling her how much I loved my wolve soon to be kings because call me a romantic, but Moon deserved not to be caged when he heard me say it for the first time.

Her hands found their way to his pants, and Rayne looked at the woman in his embrace. “I thought we wanted to see the moon,” Rayne said, his eyes not giving out much information. Isabella's hazel eyes were closed with lust as she pulled her hand into his pants. Touching his manhood, Rayne hissed. Isabella smiled because she could see she could still turn him on. “Not here, Isabella.” “But my core is throbbing for your presence to fill me whole, Rayne,” she whispered as she smiled smugly. “I crave your touch, Rayne.”

This was my only chance to act and I believe the moon goddess gave me this opportunity. I pulled out all my clothes and laid on the bed naked thinking of what to do. I looked at my room and saw that it was locked so I got up and went into the bathroom soaking my entire body in the bathtub and attempting to relieve myself of a lot of stress and I dipped my two fingers into my pussy and pictured the Alpha in my mind.

Isabella sought to control us all, to bend the pack to her will. I continued my pursuit, all the while keeping a safe distance. We arrived at a clearing bathed in moonlight, and Isabella's presence took on a more ethereal quality. She stood at the epicenter, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. As I watched, a surge of energy rippled through the clearing, and the Moon Goddess appeared before her with a radiance that could rival the moon itself. Her voice carried a soothing power, her words filled with wisdom and protection.

she said. Isla climbed the staircase, her eyes never leaving his. He was truly the picture she had painted. An alpha black god with the money too. Her fingers were placed on her lips. She felt things she shouldn’t feel, going upstairs to take off her robe leaving only her silky short night dress that stopped just beneath her private. Her body frame is sexy and well exposed. She came down and sat too close to him. Nat didn’t think anything suspicious. The TV was turned on to Nat geo wild.

{Isla’s POV} I had jumped away from Cayden’s embrace. We had both fallen asleep in each other’s cuddle and as strange as that was, it was the least of my problems right now. I was gazing around, trying to get the perspective of things. I was still in the forest and still naked and I woke up with the realization that everything was real. My life was still fucked up and the wretched feeling in my chest was a testament to this. I was truly fouled by the moon.