Korra X Amon Novels & Stories

I could not let anything distract me, in order to overpower Aamon I would need everything available to me. “Freya. I wondered if you would actually come.” Aamon’s voice was almost sweet as if he was greeting an old friend. As I had predicted I felt him try and pry open my mind, I let him in. He saw what I saw. The forest and himself. I concentrated on breathing as he smirked, mistaking that thought as one of fear. “All this for your own daughter?” As he had obviously hoped images of Sera flooded my mind, birthing her, watching her take her first steps, letting her grow into the woman she had.

“ Indeed , this is more believable and more like you . “ said Aron . “ Right !……..Hey ! What are you trying to say ? “ said Amra annoyed . Aron looked at the screen of the movie ending the actors then noticed that one of the main actors was the one that Ayla liked and which they both watched yesterday at the horror movie . “ I soo fucking sick of that face of his . “ said Aron annoyed . He took Ayla’s hand then looked at his sister . “ I don’t want any troubles during this period . Do you hear me ? “ said Aron . “ Yeah ! Yeah ! Stop being so baggy and get back to your apartment . Leave me to enjoy my dear hunks in peace . “ said Amra with a non caring tone . Ayla looked at Amra and both of t

Korr stood ahead, his face morphed with a mix of anger and… jealousy? "Damon," Korr spoke, his voice dripping with disdain. I pulled myself away, only to be yanked back by Damon, his right arm around my waist and his left playing with the strands of my hair. Korr's jaw flexed. His hands rolled into fists. Tension crackled in the air between us all. "I see you've met Edal. She's one of my new recruits… take your hands off her," Korr ordered. This was the most I'd seen him explain, the most emotion I'd gotten out of him.

“Did he talk to you?” He nods, looking from Emma to me, his hand still holding hers. “He seems to be disconnected from my wolf. A being on its own. He introduced himself as Moros.” ‘Yes! Brother is finally here,’ Aamon celebrates in my head, Jax literally rolling his eyes at him. “Well… That’s fucked up, but—” My breath gets stuck in my throat, my sight blackening out. ‘Report!’ a command jolts through me painfully. Jax retreats into the back of my head while Aamon screams bloody murder.

Aeson’s words ended in a very seductive tone as he approached me. “Do you want to punish me Aeson? I don’t think you have the strength to do that and still travel with us later tonight… I say we lay together and you can keep me busy with your tales or put me to sleep” Kora avoided his advances, knowing that he would be weakened after sex and that would be to the detriment of everyone. Aeson wrapped his hands around Kora, as they both dozed off. Kora dozed off after her ass felt the size of Aeson’s cock, she was overwhelmed and at the same time scared hoping that nothing would transpire until when they return.

Sex is great and all, but frostbite is a bitch. Sighing, I climb to my feet and offer her a hand. “To be continued. Many, many, many times.” Amora grins, her fingers latching on to mine. “You talk a big game. I can’t wait to see if you can back it up.” I haul her to her feet and kiss her hard in response to that, then we wade back into the ice cold water to clean up. Since we have no clothes, we shift to wolf form and head back to the cave to rejoin Frost and Kian by the campfire.

Noah asked," How they can be in the same fight range as us? " "well it's nothing big it's our genetics and our different training methods. which is a secret I can't share with you guys." "Well, I understand everybody has secrets. so I won't interfere with that." Jack said. "Did you think about it if you are willing to try to date me or try to know me," he said while touching his neck. "Aman you are a genuinely good guy but I can't accept you as my mate. I Noah Wilson reject Aman Frost as my mate."

Soren motioned to the other men in the room, and they moved to pick Amon up. I stood frozen, unsure. Was he on my side? Had he been unaware of what was happening? “Is this the kind of punishment you give to those who come late for training?” Soren grabbed Amon by his braids, lifting his face. “No, Alpha. I didn’t do anything. She was just being stubborn, like the other girls.” Soren looked at the man leaning against the table. He nodded and stepped forward with a black tablet. He swiped it open and shoved it in Amon’s face. Voices began to play.

he asked, his husky, manly voice making my clit tingle. "Aamon," I moaned and licked his thumb. "I love it when my name rolls off your tongue like a moan," he grinned. "Tell me, what do you want from me?" "I want you to kiss me," I howled. "Kiss you? You want me to kiss you?" he asked, and I nodded my head. Aamon caressed my lips once more before attacking them with his lips. "Oh, my goddess," he tasted heavenly. I immediately responded to him, kissing him back passionately. I poured all my desires and emotions into the kiss. Aamon deepened the kiss, eliciting a moan from me. I was taken aback when he suddenly stopped kissing me.

Amon gave a small nod. Once. Twice. His hand touched the earbud. “Let them in,” he said. His other hand started gripping my waist. Knock… Knock… The sound of knocking rang out. Amon pulled me closer by the waist. “Closer, Wisa,” he said quietly. I nodded. Only then did I realize how good Amon’s scent was. So good I wanted to keep breathing it in. Our gazes locked. Our faces were closer, closer, until our noses almost touched.