Novel & Cerita Male Si Fanfiction

ML smells her scent and finds it attracts him. She hides in a secret place in order not to be found by other people. But ML happens to be around the place and as a result she is mated to ML. If interested, you'are welcome to join the GOODNOVEL WORKSHOP group. https://www.f******k.com/groups/208103447982848 and please send your summary to: workshop@goodnovel.com

Third person POV After receiving the secret message about Mia and Damian's mating ritual, Alicia storms inside her mother's room. She kicks the door open without knocking. “ You said I should stay away from your plans. How come you don't know that those two are mating right now?” Alicia snarls. Her mother regards her with a glare, clearly displeased with her behavior. “ Don't you have any manners Young Lady? How dare you barge in my room so ungracefully?” Her mother snarls in annoyance.

Third Person POV Alaric watched as Sienna disappeared inside the palace, fidgeting at the thought of her and his uncle in a room together. He could do anything to her, easily make her disappear without a question. Before he could sit and worry any longer, Mia strode out from the ballroom, clad in a dress that just barely reached her knees, fitting her body so tightly it’s like there was nothing that could possibly be left to the imagination. Notice the difference between her and Sienna? his wolf said, its disgust aimed towards Mia. It’s as simple as their vast difference in class.

Chapter Fifty-Five— Him Maliya's POV I told him to shut up and kiss me, my voice a breathless command laced with the frustration and desire that had been building inside me like a storm. Micaiah's eyes darkened, that stormy blue turning almost black with hunger, and he didn't hesitate. His mouth crashed down on mine, hard and possessive, his hands framing my face as if he feared I'd vanish. The room spun around us—the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting shadows on the walls, the faint scent of his cologne mingling with the musk of our arousal—but none of it mattered. It was just him, his lips devouring mine, tongue thrusting in to claim every inch, tasting like sin and redemption all at on

“Sleep with her, treat her as a true mistress or don’t. But she must have this title.” “But-“ “End of discussion.” She turns on her heel, walking off down the hallway. Ruffling my hands through my hair, I curse under my breath. How am I supposed to ask Sienna to be my mistress? *** I stretch out amongst the hay, yawning. Sienna and I stare out the barn doors in silence, watching the steady fall of rain collect in puddles that crawl slowly toward us. They never seem to reach us, never seen to disturb the peace.

I was crying as I said this but my words didn’t have any effect on Draven who merely stared at me as if I had been nothing before him. “I was only playing with you, you understand! How much stupider can you get? Didn’t you see me with that woman? You are right I was cheating on you because I got bored of you. I love her!” No that’s not true! This wasn’t what the Silia in the scene was saying but what I could hear my own self mumble. It was as if I could read what was going in the future Silia’s mind and as I saw her break down into tears I felt my own tears fall down my cheeks.

My husband always had a low sex drive, so we hadn’t slept together once in our three years of marriage. But tonight, after he rejected me yet again, rows of comments suddenly appeared before my eyes: [I’m dying. This supporting female character actually thinks the male lead has no interest in sex when he simply doesn’t want to touch her.] [Isn’t this great? He’s saving himself for the female lead. Once he meets her next month, he’ll lock her up and force her to love him!] [After kicking the supporting female character out, the male lead will bring the female lead home. She won’t be allowed to leave for seven whole days!] I stared at the man sleeping with his back to me and laughed despite my

Scenes of mating. Sienna gasps. "NO! GIVE ME THAT!" I turn it so she sees what page I’m on. It shows the male licking the female’s inner thigh. “This is your fantasy?” I ask. “They look like me. This male pleases her. You… like this?” Her face explodes red. “That’s not...it's just art! It’s fantasy smut! Don’t judge me!” I lower the book and stare at her. She is panting. Flustered. Beautiful.

Georgina yelled making Milana stop in her tracks and turn to look at her. “I never abuse your brother little girl” he is just a freaky playboy. Milana mocked. “Damn you Milana” My future husband is never a playboy so shut up your dirty mouth. Sienna cursed. “You are insane Sienna” How could you stoop so low to that playboy level am so ashamed of you. I feel bad for myself for calling you my best friend. Milana hissed. “No matter what you say” he will always be the man of my dreams. Sienna sneered.

she said…her voice coming out softer than expected. Malachi tapped on something on his laptop and got up from his chair. “Then don’t” he said still staring at his laptop. “ we’re acting out this non-insulting scene I wrote” he said sarcastically Sierra was still looking at him confused. “Come on…get up” he said reaching out for her hand. At this point Sierra couldn’t tell if she was dreaming or not. The Malachi she was used to was the ‘very non chalant annoying British guy’