Novel & Cerita Long Loud House Fanfic

(POV - JAXON) The loudspeaker crackled to life outside, a harsh, ugly sound that ripped right through the quiet house. It jerked me out of my dark, sad thoughts about the two of them upstairs. My mind had been stuck on that picture, Victor asleep with his head on her hand, their fingers laced together.

Felisha’s POV, The loud music blaring all around the premises, smokes from cigarette pulluting everywhere was really making me loose brain cells. Hormonal teenagers and adults were al overall the hall engaging different obscene attictives like drinking, girls giving guys a lap dance and some were openly making out even. The neon lights glistening was giving it the steamy sinful aura. Why in the lord's name will Sabastian pick a frat house of all places to live in!! It’s already frustrating how he’d to distrupt my beauty sleep tonight and call me for the start of the sex contract I’d signed but now this?

I felt like a sheep walking into a den of lions. The music got louder with every step. It was a fast, rhythmic song that seemed to vibrate through the very ground. When Lucia pushed open the heavy wooden front door, the sound hit me like a physical blow. The inside of the house was dim, lit only by a few flickering lamps and the harsh fluorescent glow coming from the kitchen in the back. The living room had been cleared of furniture to make a makeshift dance floor. It was packed. Dozens of bodies were pressed together, moving in a sweaty, frantic blur. The air was thick with the scent of cheap beer, expensive cologne, and the sharp, metallic tang of shifter pheromones.

Loraine’s POV The atmosphere in the room was really freaking heavy with tension as I sat on the oversized leather couch, staring at the crackling fire in the hearth Hunter had recently installed when he realized I liked the ambiance. The flames danced, casting flickering shadows on the walls, but even their warmth couldn’t ease the chill that had settled deep in my chest. Tomorrow was the Lycan court hearing, and I felt like I was standing on the edge of a cliff, about to fall into the unknown where bloodsucking sharks would love to swallow me for sure.

She even bit her lower lips and closed her eyes. Khana's moans filled the living room. Moreover, every corner of the room was occupied with their panting breath and "ughh...hmmmff". The room is passionately hot despite having the air conditioner at its chilly volume. Khana felt deeper in pleasure, and so did Henry upon hearing strange wet sounds that grew louder with each second. Shortly after, beyond the pain of accepting manhood after its silence for long years, such a feeling of pain came a hazy touch of pleasure.

"Whenever you want to, we will marry." He lowered to the end of the bed, pushing my legs apart roughly to lick from my taint to my clit. "Oh, yes!" I shouted. The slow, hot drag of his tongue had me fisting the sheets. "We'll need to find a house, too." Again, he licked, pushing with more force than before. "Because you're fucking loud. And I love it." He looked up at me as he speared three fingers into me, stretching me quickly with a bite of pain. "Scream my name, Lara. Tell them who owns this pussy."

Chapter 73 Aurora's pov My house hadn’t felt this loud in weeks. Music hummed softly from my speaker, something light, something careless. Layla was sprawled across my bed like she’d never left, legs crossed, eyes bright, energy filling every quiet corner I’d grown used to. “Okay,” she said suddenly, sitting up. “Let’s talk hot guys girl. because I’ve been gone for weeks and I know Ravenwoods didn’t suddenly become boring.” I laughed, tossing a pillow at her. “Please. You’re the one that falls in love at airports.”

Wolf Gang The music under the mansion was violent, the kind that rattled the bones of the walls, the kind that swallowed voices whole and made the air throb like a heartbeat gone wild. The basement club of Ares Langford’s Tokyo mansion was lit in deep neon blues and reds, lights slicing through smoke and laughter. It wasn’t a room, it was a world — underground, private, lawless, loud. A space he’d built years ago but rarely used anymore. At least not until Lila came back into his life and reminded him what reckless youth felt like.

As I'm in the shower , I hear a knock on the door , followed by Alec and Michael's voices . " Guys ... did you hear something strange last night ? " Michael asks . * Hope you guys are enjoying the story , constructive criticism is always welcome . Are the chapters too long ? Should I shorten them a bit ? Let me know what you guys think :)

Her soft voice added more fuel to the fire igniting his passion and desires to higher level. "You're mine." He leaned in and whispered into her ears. Fastening the pace of his fingers making it three. "Fuck yeah. I'm yours." She moaned out. She was at the brink of cumming when Long Chen removed his fingers from her cave and licked it. Fang Xinyi opened her misty eyes and saw Long Chen staring at her licking his fingers which were in her cave three seconds ago. She looked at Long Chen, her face in twisted pain. She badly wants to cum.