Lourdes Leon Nude Novels & Stories

To my confusion, all of it were image attachment. And with a flick of my thumb, I opened the images. I was immediately met with a series of nude photos—of Elisse’s, my alpha’s mate, in nothing but seductive lingerie. Each of her photo was a tantalizing display of her body, posed in ways that made my blood boil and my dick hardened instinctively. “Sweet fucking Luna,” I breathed, feeling my pulse quicken. There she was, her delicate slender body wearing lace and silk, every curve screams of perfect wild invitation. The first image showed her leaning against a wall, her back arched, the fabric barely concealing her breast and only revealing her sweet pink erected nipples. I couldn’t tear my ga

“She has broken every law of this pack. She has dishonored the Luna title. She has used black magic. And she has tried to destroy the sacred bond between true mates.” I looked at Fred and Ray. “Strip her.” “What?” Selena gasped. “No! Please....don’t....” Fred grabbed her arms. Ray yanked the robe from her shoulders, exposing her back. I nodded. Ray brought the leather whip. It was thick, cruel, and coated with wolfsbane. Leo snarled in satisfaction. Make her feel what we felt. Let her bleed. I raised my hand. “Ten lashes.” Selena screamed before the whip even touched her.

Marks of ownership. Leon swallowed hard. His nipples tightened from the cold and the shame twisting inside him. He unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down along with his boxers in one motion. His cock sprang free, already flushed and leaking. He kicked the clothes aside and stood completely naked in front of the camera, hands clenched at his sides. For a moment he just breathed, chest rising and falling. Then he climbed onto the bed.

She was the best and only mate I would have and no one else. As I finished my speech which was longer than anyone else. We were ready to bury her so she became one with the earth. But before we could do that, an unknown woman walked into the funeral room, “What are you guys doing?“ The woman asked in a confused tone. “Sorry, we are not seeing anyone today, we're having a funeral for the Luna.” A fellow warrior said. “Funeral?... for who?“ She questioned “Our Luna, Jackqualine Moon” Jacob answered.

I sneer, eyes fixated in every one of them, a brooding dark gaze in my eyes. “We've come bearing news. Alpha Kendrick from Moon Crescent pack offers his only daughter Loretta as one of your concubines in exchange for an alliance. She is a very beautiful woman, well educated, trained in the arts of fighting and is a virgin. She… “ I suddenly burst into laughter. It was so sharp and out loud that there was complete silence from every other person as they watched me laugh. When I was done, I clapped a hand over my mouth and watched the elder who had spoken with mirth in my eyes.

Back then, everyone saw me as the pretty one, and Rene as the fun and confident one. Rene's still beautiful, though. She has long black hair, full sexy lips, and pretty green eyes. Her breasts are rounder and bigger than mine, which makes her look even sexier, and she has nice curves. She just has a model-like body. She's also a flirt, so I hope she doesn't see Nathan.

when she said that the terror on Avery’s face spread to Karl’s too it was clear that Karl was concerned for Avery “Isn’t there anything we can do to ease it? Like something that will facilitate the vision?” “The moon Goddess doesn’t require anything to speak to me if she reveals the message to me like this then she has a reason to, there’s nothing we can do to change anything” “I understand Sheina,” kKarlgave up, he understood that there was no way they could get any more information out of the moon goddess. He looked at Avery who was lost in her thoughts but you could tell she was scared about the little information we got what scared her the most was the untold part of it.

Then, I freeze. Someone is breathing in the room. And it isn't me. My heart hammer against my ribs. I lunge for the nearest heavy object on the nightstand, gripping it tight. My eyes lock on the bathroom door as it slowly creaks open. Three women step out. They are completely naked, their skin glowing under the flickering blue light of the room. One is a black girl with a thick, heavy ass that swayed with every step. Beside her is a caramel-skinned woman with massive, heavy breasts that bounced slightly. Then there is a slim white girl, her pale skin contrasting sharply against the grime of the motel.

He takes a few steps back and changes back into a man. A tall handsome chiseled man appears before me. He is tall, muscular, has black hair, blue eyes, and is naked. Which doesn’t seem to bother him one bit. He walks closer to me and puts his hands on my shoulder. He stares deep into my eyes, almost as if trying to communicate with me, or trying to see if I'm lying. Seeing is how I based everything off truth with leaving out a few details, I have nothing to worry about.

Her eyes are purple. "She's so beautiful, how could she be an enemy?" a man with gray messy hair whispered. His body armor was made of silver, his eyes were blue and he had a scar cut on his left eye. Another woman with long yellow hair stood up. She approached Luna and pushed the man who pulled the princess inside. "Not because she's beautiful, she is no longer an enemy." She wiped the tears from Luna's eyes with her finger before removing the fabric from her face. "Her beauty is ethereal! Is she a goddess?" astonishing question of the man with gray messy hair.