Novel & Cerita Male Si Fanfiction

he said finally, determination hardening his voice despite the pain still lingering underneath. Selena studied him for a long, careful moment, something unreadable flickering behind her golden eyes. "Perhaps," she said quietly. "Or perhaps, Adrian, the bond is stronger than either of us realizes, and it will find a way back to him regardless of how hard you try to resist it." Before Adrian could respond, a sharp, sudden vision flashed behind his closed eyes, unbidden and violent, memory that did not belong to him. Flames. Screaming. A woman's voice crying out a name he almost recognized, desperate and terrified, moments before everything went dark.

the 'Ruthless, cold-hearted, psychopathic Alpha' Carrying his mate to his room to give her a reason to trust him. "She looks cold" Mila says as she brushes a piece of Sierra's hair out of her face. I don't think I've ever felt the need to pull away from my sister in all her life but right now, I want to keep her hidden and away from everyone else but I also want them to see her. To really see her and show her the kindness she deserves. I want them to know she is mine and I won't have anyone out what's mine in harm's way.

I carefully lowered my hand and took a step back from Maevis till I felt the door close behind me. Maevis smirked as she carefully took her hand from her face and parted her hair that covered her face. "Sierra, is this the man you chose? A man who raises his hand to women?" She remarked sarcastically. Her audacity to manipulate Sierra's mind left my lips agape.

My wolf, who had been quiet and dormant for weeks, suddenly surged to life inside me, howling with recognition. Mate. No. No, no, no. This couldn't be happening. It can never be happening—my step brother is my mate. I looked up into Ronan's face and saw my own shock mirrored there. His eyes had darkened. His grip on my arm tightened, not painfully, but possessively—instinctively. "Sienna," he said under his breathe, and the way he said my name—reverent, awed—made my heart clench painfully in my chest.

Sierra said, stepping out of her dress that pooled out at her feet and edging up next to me, her hands now on the bottom of my tee shirt. I raised my arms and she pulled my shirt up and over my head, then she took hold of the belt of my pants trousers and eased them out over my now fully attentive dick and then down my legs. She stooped to free my feet from the entanglement of my shorts and looked up at me smiling. “I'm thirsty, Mr. Grey,” Sierra purred, running her hands up my legs and causing goose bumps to pop up in their trail. "You want some more water?" I asked incredulously, not believing that she would stop now.

Sam pov My mate was here but he backed up from when I ran to him fearful and worried I wouldn't accept him. Micheal has been abused physically and emotionally and he didn't even want me. My name is Samantha or Sam for short and I've been with this pack forever it seems. See the alpha Mason was good alpha but his human girlfriend was a raging bitch and her leaving was the best thing that happened to this pack. Mandy was an absolute sweetheart that helped and treated others nicer then Lisa ever did.

Sienna whispered, the heavy syllables crashing into her fractured subconscious like a sonic boom. The name instantly triggered a violent sequence of corrupted archival images inside her mind. A phantom projection materialized in her focus—a dominant alpha pair locking their fingers together, pacing through an ancient, blood-drenched territory ahead of her line. The male turned his scarred face back toward her position, barking a silent command, his fangs flashing in a rare, affectionate smile before he locked his gaze back onto the northern trade route. Then the simulation fractured, replacing the territory with a high-security black-site medical bay. The same dominant alpha was pinned to an

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If Miles knew how to be caring to anyone but Lola and maybe his family, he might make a decent partner for any woman. I change into pajamas, locking the door before I slip into bed. I’m nowhere near tired, but Lola wakes up in the morning regardless of how I feel. Going out there where Miles is isn’t an option. Since I got myself worked up so much during the argument, I know I won’t get any sleep until I make myself have an orgasm. “This isn’t the second time I’ve done this for him. It isn’t.” I grit my teeth and slide my hand between my legs, whimpering at the wet heat. I’m so aroused and hate that Miles does this to me.

The way she’d kissed my tattoos like she was starving for me. My wolf surged again, a low growl rumbling in my chest. *Ours. Take her. Mark her.* I squeezed my eyes shut tighter and pumped faster, thumb swiping over the slick tip. The bathroom filled with the wet, rhythmic sounds of my hand working my cock and my own ragged breathing.