La Amante Novels & Stories

They looked cold and menacing, even from far away you could tell they gave off a chilled, suffocating energy that writhed my skin until I was covered in goosebumps. Bigger than any wolves in our pack, black as sin and moving so smoothly you knew they were carnivores. But they were not only bigger; it was their movement that made them stand out—deadly and fast, but incredibly graceful. With the unmistakable presence of their sorcerer at their head—Sebastian Elrío. He had taken human form, but he was no man. In his eyes, there was a cold, mathematical cruelty as he stared at you through your very soul. He knew we watched, and he moved with a silent arrogance that frightened me.

I asked Nandini. In response, she only smiled looking at me. ________________________________ Manik captured my wet lips by grasping my wet hair and pulling my face to himself. My fingers too gripped his wet hair. Our tongues were exploring each other's mouths. Our wet bodies were rubbing against each other inside the cold water and burning them with wild desires. He was taking my breaths away with the kiss and making me feel dizzy in passion.

Elle was really excited that Damien had mated her and she would finally be the Luna of the pack, she was truly delighted. She had finally gotten what she wanted, which was Damien and she knew that this time nothing or nobody would come in between them because she has finally captured Damien’s heart and he’s all hers. “I am finally Damien’s mate all thanks to that stupid Ariel for acting stupid, she is just a murderer like her parents and I would definitely make her suffer,” she said to herself.

Damian said coldly " what are you talking about? " Amaya asked, the confusion now setting in "pretending are we" Damian snorted coldly "I don't know what you're talking about" Amaya said now annoyed Damian found it repulsive how someone could lie so well, He lifted his slender finger to her chin and pressed down her lips with his fingers "such beautiful lips full of lies"

We had dated for years, so I already saw it as a normal thing to get him to me any time I wanted him. I waited for a while till my left foot froze. The moans hadn't stopped. I heard the voice of a lady. It came from the same room. "Fuck me just the way you tear Annie's pussy wide every Friday night," the strange lady kept moaning and I felt a thrust was forcing her to do that. "I wouldn't treat you any less," Damon muttered, his voice sending a cold chill down my spine. "But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed."

And high above, on the stone balcony carved into Solmere's central spire, Joaquin Solmere stood with his hands resting lightly on the railing. A glass of wine in one hand. Not a single flicker of regret in his eyes. He watched her. Watched this moment unfold like the last scene of a play he had written years ago. The daughter of Lavigne — bloodstained, weeping, kneeling over the bodies of the only people who ever stood between her and her fate. A curse returning to where it began. Laura’s body shook as she crawled forward. The dirt stuck to her knees. Her hands were trembling. Blood slicked her palms — some of it hers, most of it not.

I have never seen such a woman… Her hair was red and her eyes—they were like silver. Her skin was fair and her lips were colored like peaches, she was enchanting… I watched her, as her lips moved, as her eyes gave different expressions in minutes. For that mean time—it was only her that I could see and there was nothing I could hear but the core pumping inside of my chest. It was a thing I’ve never felt before and it was amazing. Her lips stopped moving and her brows were furrowing as her eyes glared at me. Wait, why is this alluring lady looking at me with menace?

Joseph called out gently. After some minutes, Joseph heard a rustle from behind. He saw a woman approaching him as he turned back. "Are you Ms. Lilac Styles?" Joseph looked at the woman. The woman seemed a little hesitant at first, but then she replied, "Yes, I am Lilac Styles. What do you want from me?" "No, ma'am. I don't want anything from you. Today I'm assigned as your angel, and I have to escort you to the stairs of heaven," Joseph's eyes were sweet.

Rio who saw his younger sister didn't stop eating, he shook his head. "Do you still want my sister to turn into a fat body?" Rio asked Amar. “I love Axelina without seeing how her current body is sexy or later turns fat. Because it's the same for me. In my eyes, Axelina is still the most beautiful woman I met for the first time. Who want to accept me and love me sincerely. Even though I hurt her once,” said Amar. Rio who heard it smiled happily. Because the answer was like that that he wanted to hear from Amar's mouth. The husband of the younger sister he loved so much.

Kenna smiles, and says, “I love you too, know that I’m always here for you.” As Amber’s watery browns open, she realizes that she’s laying on Alessandro's broad and muscular chest. She is pleased with her dream. Her hands draw circles around Alessandro’s nipples unintentionally. “Amber..” he bites his lower lip, and her eyes shoot up to look at him. She smirks knowing that she had discovered his delicate spot. Then, she moves away from him and into the bathtub. By the time she cleanses herself, Alessandro is off to his duty. She eats breakfast with Bianca, heads to work, and gets on with the portraits of the two people as requested by Killian.