Kinnporsche Novel 18 Novelas e Histórias

She is a Rossi after all, who knows what ill omens she has brought with her this time. The past has finally caught up to me and I’m not fucking ready. A/N: And here we are, the long awaited start to this book! If you are enjoying it so far, please do leave a gem, and a comment. Love you guys!

Kai circled wide, a shadow among the shadows, waiting, calculating. She darted to the right, heart thundering, the joy of the chase electrifying every nerve. But suddenly, she was caught. A warm weight crashed against her side, pinning her gently into the moss. Fynn’s large wolf loomed over her, and for a breathless moment, they stilled. Then, slowly, instinctively, she nuzzled into his fur, her breath coming fast, eyes meeting his with flickers of understanding. He growled low and affectionate, his muzzle tracing down her neck.

I start tо ѕhаkе mу head but hе leans іn аnd kisses mе before thе wоrdѕ саn еѕсаре mу mouth. It’s a powerful kіѕѕ, dеер аnd іntіmаtе. Hе ореnѕ my mouth wіth his tоnguе, tаkіng me undеr until I hаvе tо еіthеr surrender or pull аwау. [Next POV from 'Carrie' in Chapter 49] ******** Author Note: Read my 2nd Series "Forbidden Love Stories (Book 2)" on Goodovel. Check out now before the book becomes premium and chapters got locked.

Desperately. My lips traced the line of his neck, his collarbone, his nape. I kissed his chest, his nipples, my hands sliding down to his perfectly carved abs, tracing the sharp V of his Adonis belt. My fingers moved toward his zipper, unfastening it with careful precision. With trembling hands, I pulled down his pants. Our eyes locked, the silence between us heavy, suffocating. He let me take charge, though it didn’t feel like control. It felt like walking a tightrope over fire — one wrong move, and I would fall, consumed by flames.

Elise fell asleep with the Book of Gates in her hands. Kent stirred from his sleep and woke up because of a bad dream. In his dream, he saw around five serpents that crawled so fast to strike Elise from behind. She was calling for his help. He tried to intervene by cutting them with his invisible sword. However, they were as hard like diamonds that even his powerful invisible sword could not even scratch them. He was also running for his life when the serpents turned to him and one of them was about to strike him in his back… that was when he woke up.

It’s all about faith. °°° The story ends here. Thanks for reading. Follow me on my I*, and get to know about my next book which is about their kids. Also, read my another book Beta Nocholas. It's a werewolf romance. Thanks again :)

Hello, thank you so much for getting this far! What did you think about Filippo and Renata's story? Please, if you can, leave five stars on the book review, it will help this author a lot! And now, a little bit of the next book: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: The Payment. (Amanda Fernard)

Somehow the roaring noise of the Porsche made her smile, she inhaled in confidence, reminding her that she was living the moment she had dreamt for years. Deciding to start gently she slowly removed her leg from the brake, letting the car slowly move out of the parking. The smoothness of Porsche felt even more surreal in driving seat. She only took seconds before increasing the speed, well aware how the noise of the car must have already caught unnecessary attention. Getting the vehicle out, she was already on the way, tracing her way out of the mansion. Her internal smile brightened, knowing how the gates must be still open since the heavy metal doors ran on the much lacked electricity. Tak

There was definitely, she felt, something odd about this man. Half an hour later, Nero changed abruptly into second gear and threw the Porsche into a dramatic turn. Kate, who had been on the verge of sleep, was catapulted into wakefulness — and almost on to the floor. Instinctively, she reached out for support. Her hand found Nero’s leg. She could feel the taut muscles beneath the expensive material of his trousers. In the darkness, she blushed. ‘Oh! I’m sorry.’ Grabbing on to the armrest, she pulled herself back into her seat.

Having Porsche here, his strong arms mirroring Emerson’s as they held each other, sent a rush through Emerson’s entire body. The intensity of Porsche's kiss was overwhelming, igniting a flood of heat that left Emerson trembling as his body betrayed his restraint. Porsche’s lips parted wider, inviting. And Emerson instinctively followed, allowing access he didn’t even realize he’d been guarding. Porsche’s tongue slid past, delving deeper, exploring with a curiosity that felt both mechanical and intimate. It was as if Porsche was trying to memorize him, to taste and understand every inch of him from within. Emerson moaned softly, completely surrendered.