Loid X Yor Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I need something to focus on beyond my Luna responsibilities. Since you won’t let me reconnect with my friends or reclaim my pack, please allow me this one opportunity! Don’t take it away from me. If I remind you of someone else, then do it for her if you can’t do it for me!” Guys please read my other co-author books Alpha Lucious, His Purchased wife , Betrayed By My Ex claimed by his father, Alpha Evander's Rejection on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L

I turn to leave, not wanting to see this, when the girl moans loudly. “Oh, Jax, you feel so perfect inside me.” Lily's voice moans, and I realize it is Jaxon and her. “Baby, you are made for me, ah fuck yes.” Jaxon grunts. “I would have killed that bitch if she had said yes.” Lily moans while Jaxon is taking her from behind. “Don’t worry about her baby, I would never accept her as my mate.” Grunts again as he moves faster. “Good, because you are mine.” She moans hard as he makes her cum.

Even wearing a dress, it hurts. “That’s because I have to deal with your shit every morning. My pay does not cover your shit.” She scowls at me. “But you love it.” I roll my eyes. Dramatic Laudia. “I am barely making it through!” "But you are surviving, love," Felix chuckles, wrapping a loving hand around her. Laudia smacks his hands softly with a pout. She looks so tiny in his hands. A big, bad Lycan with his tiny mate through the years, squeal! Any author would have a field day writing this shit.

xion : ask this guy Lucy : huh xion : say to him I'm taking my sister away me : enough drama she is only not angry on me why you're angry xion : what you did to her again me : tomorrow I'm gonna marry her make arrangements xion : she won't accept me : I know how to make her accept xion : don't say that you're gonna me : you're absolutely right make arrangements lucy : I will do shopping for her me : go ahead xion went out while gritting his teeth like brother like sister in between me dying seriously

“Then she crawled into bed asking if something was wrong with her. I told her maybe a threesome would help me love her more and she actually considered it. Offered to bring in the same women I already cheated on her with few months ago.” Every word sliced deeper. Because he knew exactly what hurt me most. The orphan girl in me who still wanted people to love her even conditionally. “She’d do anything to keep me,” Tyler continued casually. “Total doormat. If she wasn’t your daughter, she’d never be good for me as Luna.” The velvet ring box slipped from my numb fingers and hit the marble floor with a sharp crack. Silence. Tyler’s head snapped violently toward the doorway, his entire body going

"I love you so much, I'm sorry for keeping those secrets." Xyneth rolled her eyes, " Stop apologizing, you didn't do anything wrong. I've already told you, no matter what happens nor what I would found out in the near future, I won't leave you." Yves nodded his head and hugged her tightly, "I'm so lucky to have you. I love you so much, I love you more than anything in the world include Xavy." END OF CHAPTER 50

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Emma's POV This was the second time Diego and I are having some thing sweet together and I'll admit, I do enjoy every bit of it. Diego hasn't ceased from surprising me. I still can't stop imagining it to be him all these while… the cold and inhuman Lycan Alpha turns out to be a great fuckanarty. It's surprising you know, but nevertheless, I just love him for what and who he is. The way he wasted his seeds in me, I hope it's not what I am thinking. He's not actually planning on getting me pregnant, is he?

It was as if every fiber of my being was drawn to him, and I honestly didn’t know why. Then, just as his hands moved to bandage me, he froze on the spot. I frowned in both confusion and pain. “What is it?” I asked him. Jeremy’s jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. He slowly straightened up. I saw the way his nostrils flared and I saw something flicker in his dark eyes, something....... dangerous? He locked eyes with me and started hard, as if he was searching for something. “Are you Lycan?” he asked me in a low voice that carried a sharp edge to it.

I nearly choked on my spit when he said that. “What?” was the only word I could muster. “I’m a Lycan… I have pathokinesis. I can feel your feelings and sometimes thoughts.” I centered myself trying to control whatever feelings I was projecting to make him pick up on that, and I took my hoodie off, holding my head high as his eyes swept over my body, my scars. Slowly, he handed me the daggers then took his shirt off revealing sweeping scars down his back and sides. Relief flooded me and he blinked hard.

“Feel me, keep me inside you.” Lyra moaned, trembling, her body completely surrendering to him, while her nails sank gently into Sasha’s broad shoulders, pulling him even closer, as if she wanted to merge their souls in that embrace. The Lycan, which had so often roared, now only murmured, with the solemnity of someone making an eternal oath: “Ours… With love. With soul. Forever.” As soon as he reached the limit, Sasha stayed still, simply feeling. Belonging. Losing himself in that sensation of absolute communion, which squeezed him and kept him more present than he had ever been with anyone else.