Kim Hunter Nude Novels & Stories

“Even though your mind is bound and your powers warded, they are not completely taken. With discipline and training you will be able to use power. However, what I did here tested the extremity of what I am able to do.” Hunter mulled what she said as she pulled him away from the ledge an over to her group of friends. He looked over to Giesle and the others with a smile they returned with round eyed in amazement. Kim took from a girl with reed-colored hair and green eyes a vial of pungent, flora scented liquid and a bar of soap. She handed over the soap and walked behind him where she untied the leather strap that bound his hair at the nap of his neck. She told him to dip his head beneath the

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.

And my scent is in him as well, that’s not something he can get rid of. The wolf is so pleased about it I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from saying something territorial. "You're staring," he says, eyes shut, face tipped into the water. "You're wet and naked in my gym. Not sure if you don’t have mirrors in your bat cave, but you’re kind of attractive. Arrest me." That’s the biggest understatement of my life. Noah Hunter is hot as fuck. From the raven hair to the emerald eyes to the sculpted body and the tattoos that cover half of him to the cock piercing and delectable ass, there’s not an inch I don’t want to get my mouth on.

I turn on the light switch , "Take a look behind you" "What the" "It's true mom, I'm a hunter I have tatoos only I and the hunters can see" I turn my back to her tracing with my finger all through my arms shoulders and then to my back "It's all here mother, no one can see " "You aren't joking or playing pranks " "I'm not, it's true" "You killed Laura you need to turn yourself in to the feds" "I didn't not human"

"You're one of us, right?" We heard footsteps approaching the bathroom and she immediately released me. We were standing in front of the mirror when the door opened and a blonde guy walked in. He was Aaron. He stared at us strangely and said, ``I thought i heard something, Miss Wilson." I looked at Cathy who turned to the other side. "Nothing. Get out of here. This isn't the male's bathroom." I yelled and he walked out. I turned and saw Cathy seething in anger. Her eyes had turned light blue and I went into her thoughts. 'Hunters.'

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

Like I wasn’t going to get him a birthday present. He unwrapped it slowly, and was shocked when he saw the leather wrist cuffs. I saved for four months to have Colleen spell them to expand when he shifts. I had a pack member carve an image of Ansel into one and Callie in the other. It was also the first night that we’ve done anything more than just kiss. It wasn’t much more, but my hunter gift had gotten stronger, more easy to use. And it’s always easier to use with Jax.

I asked her. She narrowed her eyes at me and then looked at Henney. “We were asking you if you wanted to come with us to the garden. We wanted to get some fresh air because…” Bash nodded at the direction behind me. I looked and saw Kino Sloane with another woman in a nude body hugging dress. Her hair is curled and is free falling towards her waist. She has a pretty smile and a sexy body. She looks like she works out a lot. Kino’s hand is wrapped around her waist like he doesn’t want her to go any minute from now.

There stood Christine, a vision of beauty, her naked form glistening with water from the shower, each drop catching the light, amplifying her allure. The sight of her stirred something primal within him, and rational thoughts evaporated from his mind. Breathing became a challenge as desire and longing consumed him. His manhood surged to life, harder than it had been in years. It took every ounce of his self-control to keep from making a move, even though he sensed she might welcome it. He had promised himself that any initiation would come from her. Hunter had seen many naked women before, countless more than he could remember, and he was fully aware of Christine's stunning allure. Yet, no o

“The bag should fit both our sets of clothing and shoes.” I nodded, and began to strip. That’s the thing about werewolves. Most of us just don’t give a damn about nudity. Most of the time. I admit that when Kimi stripped to shift, I snuck a peek. She had great curves. She had a set of pert breasts that my palms itched to grope, an almost flat stomach, but not entirely flat, and the most perfect ass I have ever had the pleasure to view. “Get an eye full?” she asked when she caught me staring.