Lourdes Leon Nude Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

(Flora's POV) I went to the top floor and saw Leo. He was wearing an open-chested shirt, exposing his muscular body generously to anyone. There were dozens of models around him, all smiling and cheering with him, and a few were bold enough to lean on his shoulders, stroking his chest muscles. Seeing such a scene, I felt like my heart was stabbed. “As you can see, ma'am!” Abbi Miller shouted out in surprise. I glanced at her. “Maybe it's time for you to mind your business.” I hate her more and more now.

Kioven’s being extra-weird, and that’s saying something, as he’s already weird. “Ah, here’s the main guest.” Ms. Lourdes was sitting behind her desk, which, at the moment, had nothing in it but a chain and a nail. She looked over her shoulder and saw Kioven backed out, looking frightened as he locked the door. Clearing her throat, Ms. Lourdes slammed her fist on the table to get Hera’s attention. Jumping on the soles of her feet, her heart drumming, Hera looked straight at her teacher, unnerved by her simper. She was vaguely aware of the curtains drawn towards the things that were supposed to be there, and she guessed there was a big shelf, considering the bulk.

Iris said. "I see. Lewd, why haven't you left up until now? Are you going after my cousin?" Louisa stared at Leon warily. Leon's heart sank, but he was not going to admit that he liked Iris, so he smiled and said, "my name is Leon, not Lewd..." "Hmph! Whatever! I am calling you Lewd anyway! A lewd man who is after my cousin!" Louisa snorted. She knew that her cousin was breath-takingly beautiful and any man would fall for her, so Leon would not be the exception unless he was not a man.

" - I like that. She throws her head back, runs her palms over her chest, squeezing it. And then he slowly removes the T-shirt. There's nothing underneath it. Well, that is, a thin chain with a cross and... breast. Beautiful, lush. The dark pink nipples are sharpened. Either the room is cool or she's excited... She leans back in her chair with her hands behind her head. - Beautiful? He asks sneakily. Smiling. Lou thinks his heart is going to stop right now. The throat dries up completely. - Very... She gets up, walks away a bit, turns her back to the camera, and slowly takes off her jeans. Remains in lace panties. She has a breathtakingly feminine figure. All sorts of rounded... Lou can't fi

She wasn’t there. He left without another word. When the door closed, Maya didn’t collapse. She didn’t cry. She stood still, hand pressed to her chest, breathing through the unfamiliar calm. Outside, the moon hung full and luminous—watching. Inside her, something had awakened. The Luna he never expected had chosen herself first. And this time, she would not go back to sleep.

she said. "O-okay," I smiled back. Following Claire and the others' footsteps, I shook off my doubts. You entered another room close to the central party location. There was a door with stained glass, and once we entered, it was a room with a karaoke machine inside. "Ahhh, finally," Liodra said. She took off her heels and threw her bag on the sofa. It was as if they could be themselves here. She no longer had to act gracefully, with straight shoulders, and a manner that had to be maintained.

The ones on the court for the men who dunked balls. It felt like I was looking at Liora for the first time. Maybe because it had been some time since we had sex. Maybe it was because of the events that happened previous day. Liora obviously took pride in her appearance. Her legs were taut. Breasts pert and capped by pink nipples that jutted out fiercely. Her thighs glowed and looked like someone who did a lot of Pilates, even though she didn't do any of that. And that bubble butt. It was as inviting as the beautiful, smooth mound between her legs.

He looked feral, and I wondered if I looked the same. Can you feel Eliza? I asked Leon desperately. I can. He growled back. She is okay. But I don’t know where she is. Oh, my baby. I wanted her back. I needed her back. I would do absolutely anything to have her back in my arms. I needed to feel her. I needed to taste her. I needed her. I fucking needed her. We will get her back. Leon growled. I will burn the fucking world down. I will find her. She is mine. MINE!

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.