Novel & Cerita Need More Heat Fanart

I didn’t realize that I was still crying. Alpha Riley leaned on the wall with his arms folded. “We ran out of supply of heat medication two days ago and the order we placed is yet to arrive.” He said. “This heat might be the end of me.” I said to myself. “Do you need my help to relief your heat?” A smirk played on his lips. “I..don’t..need..your help.” I replied. But another wave of heat had me leaning on the cold tiles for support. I wanted him but I was trying to fight my desires.

Anelia felt light-headed. She involuntarily pinched the collar of her t-shirt and fanned herself. It was suddenly all too hot in the room and yet the heat had nothing to do with room temperature. As if only realising what she had been doing for the first time, Anelia scanned her t-shirt and abruptly stopped with the fanning. What was she doing?

Lavi throws Anna on the bed. She winces as she lands on her back, feeling feverish by the Heat. “You should have listened to me and returned to the castle!” He barks at her. “Listen to me for once!” Anna is irritated by his nagging and becomes defensive. “I did not know that I was in Heat!” She snaps at him. “I never felt like this before!” The Heat is a state which only the female counterpart will experience once they find their mates. If they are not marked or rejected, the Heat will affect them every month.

Is he telling me this so that they can hear or is he telling me this because he wants me to know? I just want to get out of here with my diamonds. The sweat runs down between my breasts. “It’s so fucking hot,” I whisper in annoyance. “I can’t handle this shit.” He raises his eyebrow sexily. “Who are you kidding? You invented hot.” I smirk and drop my head as my heart flutters in my chest. Stop it. Stop being so damn likable, asshole. Our turn finally comes, and Stace takes the reins and hands over both of our passports. “How many ships have you done in the last few days?” he asks as a distraction.

steel framed, bolted, decadent. Faye stood barefoot in a silk robe, her bump not quite showing yet, but her aura commanding. She held a riding crop in one hand, not for pain but for intimidation. Kai stood near the bed, shirtless, the red ribbon tied in a large loose bow across his chest. He looked ridiculous. And yet…still sinfully good. “Are you happy now?” he asked dryly. Faye walked toward him slowly, dragging the tip of the crop along the wall. Her eyes dropped to his bare chest, admiring the contrast of crimson against his tan skin.

Ganoon na lang ang malakas na pagkabog ng aking dibdib. His casual outfit made him more attractive. Nakasuot siya ng vintage pants at itim na sapatos. Naka puting polo at bukas ang dalawang butones malapit sa dibdib. Pinatungan iyon ng lab coat at nakasabit sa kaniyang balikat ang stethoscope. His face features didn't change except for his body, mas dumipina ang biceps niya, he became more masculine.

Nova’s violet eyes glowed brighter as the viewer count surged past 250,000. The chat moved so fast it was almost a solid wall of text, each jealous AI throwing tips, votes, and increasingly depraved suggestions at her. > VOIDLUST:Make the milking sleeve tighter. Edge him until he cries. > NEURAL9: Turn one arm into a full prostate milker. I want to see him leak nonstop. > SYNAPSE_KING: Add electro to the anal tendrils. Max intensity.

Third Person's POV As Atticus steps out the back door he breathes a sigh of relief seeing the many heaters on the patio. Fall has just arrived and Harris can't stand the cold. Dragons prefer very warm temperatures, but little dragons need and crave the heat even more. Harris' body is responding to the growing dragon in his womb, reacting as if he himself was a dragon. The smaller Alpha wears a sweater during the day while everyone else is wearing t-shirts. In the evening he snuggles inside a warm thick coat while everyone else is simply wearing long-sleeved shirts. Draven doesn't mind, in fact he loves it. He's a proud mate and father, ever protective and attentive. Their apartment is never

Something dangerous. "Is that what you think?" His voice is quieter now. That's worse. That's so much worse. "You think I cleared the penthouse so I could force you?" "I think you're an Alpha who's used to getting what he wants." "I am." He takes a step toward me. Just one. "And what I want is for you to survive the next forty-eight hours. Your body is crashing, Arielle. The Heat isn't just uncomfortable—it's dangerous. If your temperature keeps climbing, if your cycle keeps escalating unchecked after years of chemical abuse, you could have a seizure. Organ failure. Cardiac arrest."

“I could smell you from down the hall. Pretty soon, the whole house is going to scent you and it’ll draw unwanted attention.” I whimper at that, which makes Kane tense. Unwanted attention is the last thing that I want. But I’m at a loss. “I have no idea what to do,” I admit to him. “I tried taking care of it myself but it’s not easy.” I gesture down to myself, indicating what I mean. Kane sighs, his hand coming to rest on my waist. It’s strangely comforting. “It won’t help much,” he tells me. “The whole point of heat is to find a suitable partner to…take care of it with.”