Ling Wen Male Form の小説・ストーリー

Jelena I can’t believe what I’m seeing. One moment I’m about to be torn to shreds by a giant wolf, and the next, a gorgeous guy tosses the wolf-like a feather against a tree. He’s built. His body is golden with muscle. He’s at least a few inches over six feet. His hair is pitch black, and his eyes are the color of steel. I gasp in shock when he moves closer and peruses his gaze down my body. We stand there in silence for a few moments. I don’t know what to say. What I do know is that he’s the one that was watching me yesterday and today. My eyes roam across his body again. The only thing he’s wearing is a pair of black cargo shorts that fall low over his six-pack abs to the v of his stomach.

Eleanor looked away and once the man was in water she heard the girls squealing loudly. "Fuck! It's sir fucking Leon! Fuck me!" It was Josephine and Eleanor face morphed into a horrified frown as she glared at Josephine for her vulgar language before following her gaze and Eleanor's breath hitch when she saw the wet Leon half in water as he combed his hairs back. The muscles of his biceps and triceps flexing and his six abs were another story but not to mention that prominent v line. Eleanor felt her face going red. Yes, she knows about male body cause she has read many romance novels which are not 18+. So she just knows the anatomy.

“You aren’t ready but I am.” His breath was stinking. It smelt like beer and pure alcohol. Not only his breath stank, His whole body stank but that wasn’t the leanest of my worry. His naked body was simply mesmerizing and a wonderful sight to see. His upper body was like that of a god. His chest was broad and his nipples, tight and brown. His abs amounted to six, the peak male form. I shut my eyes and folded my lips, waiting for a kiss. Logan laughed loudly as he clenched his fingers into the bed. “You’re a merchandise yet you have so much guts. A sold item, yet you try to raise yourself to the position of a Luna.”

The bright glow floods the alpha chamber, and I quickly check the heavy watch on my wrist—it is four in the morning, meaning my beast has only been resting for two short hours since my intense washing den release. Lukan stands shivering in the open frame, wearing nothing but a wildly oversized, faded cotton tunic that drapes loosely over his slender male frame. The thin fabric clings to his damp chest, clearly revealing the hard, dark outlines of his small male nipples poking straight through the cloth. The low, ragged collar has been torn open at the seams, slouching heavily off his broad shoulder, while the hem cuts dangerously high across his bare, pale upper thighs. His messy dark hair f

The middle part looked somewhat transparent, so that his manhood device was slightly visible. Eriwan Rocky’s mini briefs were nearly in the same circumstance with Rendy Pluto’s, but Eriwan Rocky’s mini briefs were in dark grey color. The middle part also looked somewhat transparent, so Eriwan Rocky’s attractive, muscular, sturdy as well as intoxicatingly-vitalizing manhood device was slightly visible.

"It's safe to look at me, if you would like." Turning my head he stood there in basketball shorts hanging low on his waist, showing off the most insanely perfect v I'd ever seen with my own eyes. The man truly was a God. Selene herself must have chiseled him from stone to make him like this, completely unfair to every other man around, wolf or not.

Jenna subconsciously craned her head to look through Lincoln's open window and saw a man in the backseat of the car, with his back to her, shirtless. He was injured, with a gash on his big arm that was simply bandaged with his shirt, and blood seeped through his clothes and kept flowing down, rendering the ...... male lion tattoo on his waist! Male lion tattoo!!! Jenna's eyes widened in shock, staring blankly at the tattoo, her heart almost stopping ...... The lion was fierce and majestic, lifelike in the blood, with bloodshot eyes that seemed to stare at Jenna. It was him! It really was him! Jenna was about to go forward to check out the man's face, but she was grabbed fiercely!

My feet feel like they’re rooted to the ground, heavy and cold. The man is Lincoln, Wren told me about him, about how he’s been helping Quinn, about the villa he got her. I’ve seen him once or twice in photos Wren showed me, but seeing him in person is different. He’s tall and broad-shouldered, with dark hair that falls over his eyes when he leans in to look at something Quinn is holding. He moves with an easy confidence, the kind of man who knows exactly who he is and what he wants. When he puts his hand on the small of Quinn’s back to guide her through a crowd, she doesn’t pull away she leans into him just a little, like it’s something she’s done a hundred times before.

I can't do that yet. I haven't been able to make love with another man who is still a stranger to me. He came out of the room carrying clothes in his hand, I was like an idiot smiling awkwardly at him. "Here are trousers and a T-shirt, maybe you can wear them. Tomorrow I will buy you women's clothes. Let's go to your room." He walked first, and I noticed his strong back. On average, Werewolves are burly, especially Lycans. They have wider shoulders than men in general. If a Werewolf has shoulders that are 2 times as big as men in general, they are small, but a lycan has 3 times the shoulders. There are also men whose shoulders are big like a Werewolf because they often do fitness and the gym

I smirked at her comment, happy that she might be coming around a bit to the idea of dating. “Lela, really? I thought you were all about waiting for our mate?” I berate her kiddingly. “I know. I know. But damn Raina! Look at him! How is he just standing there all by himself when he looks like that!” Lela wasn’t wrong. While this pack seemed to have more than a few good-looking guys and girls, Nathan seemed to exude sexy. His chestnut brown hair was short on the sides but a bit longer on top. His hard jaw line and steel gray eyes gave him a firm but mysterious look. His short sleeve shirt was tight and revealed nearly every muscle in his biceps and chest.