Naturium Moody Collection 소설 & 이야기

It was circled by a red ring of irritated flesh, but it also sat in an uninterrupted view of anyone who wanted to see it. “Ugh, I can’t believe he bit you again. And on the day of your birthday, Luna, Goddess party, thing. What are we calling this party again?” Nat asked eyeing the new mark on my back. She was wearing a strapless royal blue high-low dress that accentuated her chest and clung to her slim waist. Her hair was braided over her shoulder and her jewellery and makeup were simple and classy. “No, I love it” I replied gazing at myself some more.

“Traffic was a nightmare. You’d think New York would figure out how to build wider streets by now.” I pushed her untouched cappuccino toward her. “You’re lucky I love you.” She grinned, taking a sip. “Damn right.” Leaning forward, she lowered her voice. “So. Spill. How’s the empire-building going?” I rolled my eyes. “It’s not an empire. Yet.” “Yet,” she repeated, tapping her nails against the cup. “That’s the spirit.” I exhaled, flipping open my portfolio to show her the latest sketches. “Natalie’s new line drops next month. She’s calling it ‘Silhouette.’”

“Yes. Quickly.” She turned, already shifting again before the last word left her mouth. The transformation rippled through her body in seconds, and then she was on four paws—larger, faster, every muscle built for the run. Her coat caught the moonlight, shimmering in shades of deep mahogany and white. Dedrick followed close behind, Atticus’s limp form held carefully in his arms. They sprinted into the trees.

Conrad almost smiled. “Good.” Nadia muttered under her breath while glaring at a rack of dresses. “Insufferable Alpha.” “What was that?” Conrad asked casually. “Nothing.” A beautiful Beta woman approached them with a bright smile. “Welcome back, Alpha Conrad.” Conrad nodded politely. The woman looked at Nadia and smiled warmly. “And welcome to you too, miss.” Nadia forced a polite smile back. “We just launched our newest luxury intimate collection,” the Beta woman said excitedly. “Very elegant. Very sexy. It would look stunning on your girlfriend.”

The word mademoiselle rolled off his tongue, funneled in a coiled, seductive tone. - - - - The jacuzzi brimmed with warmth, water trembling softly at the edge. Nat was already inside, relaxed like a king in a bath of soapy water with a floral fragrance. The low light softened everything and set the tone for the moment. Zara stood before the mirror gathering her hair into a loose bun. The towel slipped from her shoulders with such ease, as if it had never truly belonged there. She moved calmly like a cat in a slowed, unhurried pace, revealing her features. She was a Nubian goddess with the perfect round breasts, and curves. Her soft round ass enticing in the open. It looked like perhaps she w

The timing was perfect theatrical drama - until the exhibition hall doors opened behind her. Natalie emerged like a vision that stopped all conversation. Her high-end bespoke suit was tailored to absolute perfection, the deep navy fabric complementing her pale skin beautifully. Professional makeup accentuated her striking green-gold eyes while her dark hair had been styled into an elegant updo that showcased her graceful neck. The transformation was breathtaking. Gone was any trace of the abused pack member or nervous art student. This was Luna Natalia Moonhaven in her full power - confident, radiant, and utterly commanding.

“Sorry to disappoint, Mack-Attack, but no.” I tried not to let my disappointment show. She had a great collection already, and we could enjoy them again. I was about to ask, but then she threw the link wide open and suddenly my mind was flooded and my entire body went still. Natalie with fuller breasts. Her skin blushing. “What’s going on?” But she just smiled and sent more: Natalie with a rounded stomach, laughing and then groaning about a sore back. “Natalie…” I breathed. Natalie sleeping in our bed, curled around a tiny bundle.

Hailey smiled instantly when she saw Natalie showcasing the car. She wanted to see how Natalie would steal the show this time! The other models in dressing room B couldn't help but look at Natalie, waiting to see her unique performance. Natalie walked around the Hummer, the engine hood reaching her waist, with large and imposing tires. She leaned on the hood, crossed her legs, and let her lower legs naturally dangle, her elegant skirt covering her two slender and beautiful calves. With her body slightly tilted, she placed one hand on the hood, as if she was sitting on a tree branch, complemented by the military green Hummer. Her whole being resembled a gentle elf, even her fingertips exuding

she narrows her eyes at me and it this point I’m totally confused, she a brunette, why would she want to color her hair? I don’t tell her that my nature doesn’t allow for anything unnatural to stick on my body, so this is infact the true color of my hair. Neither do tattoos nor piercings, it just heals up after a shift or in the case of hair dyes, it falls out like old dried paint on a wall, or returns to our natural state after a shift. If not I would have dyed my hair a long time ago and be done with all this bother. When I get back to the spa area, I see that Mile is getting her nails done

On the day of Noah’s art exhibition, Natalie took her time getting ready. Her makeup was light and natural—just a touch of color on her cheeks and a soft sheen on her lips. She wore her hair in a loose braid over one shoulder, with a few wisps left free to gently frame her face. Her dress was a deep, muted red—simple in design, with short sleeves. She was just about to text Noah that she was ready when his message came through.