One Wild Night の小説・ストーリー

Cindy gasped, clearly expecting him to stop me. I ignored her. With Ariana by my side, we left the mansion. I didn’t say a word to Ariana in the car until we got home. Without another glance in her direction, I went straight to my room. **** Ariana’s POV The loud ping of my phone woke me up. I groaned, reaching for it. A flood of notifications filled my screen. I blinked at the headlines, my heart pounding. "BREAKING: Damien Logan’s Mysterious Love Life Raises Questions – Is He Even Interested in Women?"

It tugged at me even as I crawled into bed beside Caleb, shutting my eyes, helplessly yearning for peace. Ronan’s scent lingered in the room — that intoxicating mix of pine, smoke, and leather. Caleb lay beside me, breathing softly, little fists curled under his cheek, his tiny chest rising and falling. I wanted to believe we were safe. But safety felt like a fragile silence, as if we were just waiting for something to shatter. --- Ronan That night, the dreams assaulted me. I saw her standing in the woods, barefoot, blood painting her lips, Caleb standing behind her. Her eyes glowed with a fierce golden light. She was a vision — radiant, wild — no longer hidden or caged.

Kayla's Pov: So let me tell you a little about myself: For as long as I can remember I have been alone, it has its benefits but mostly it can be so dam lonely, do not get me wrong I love living in the woods I feel so free, and I'm not one of them horses that are so proud of them self although I know I am something worth looking at, but Sadler that is not a good thing as it mean I attract so much attention to myself which I do not need or want. I do sometimes miss being with other horses as I often see wild mustangs passing by, but life goes by and as soon as I turn 17, I am meant to find my mate! I have no idea on what to do the only other shifters around here are werewolves, the pack 'midn

“I’m so glad about the progress you’re making.” Following a brief delay, I said, “Something strange happened last night.” “I'm all ears.” “I had a nightmare, the same as the last few days. Very peculiar. About that night in the woods. I killed a girl; it was my body that harmed her but I just didn’t feel like I was in it. When it was over, my eyes wouldn't open. I was awake. I tried to open them. But they didn't for a while.” While scribbling down on the paper she mumbled, “Fourth time this week. Right?”

"There's this party tomorrow night at the Grandview Hotel. Some trust fund kids are hosting it." "I can't afford hotel parties." "You don't need money. Just show up and exist for three hours. Talk to people who don't need help with homework. Drink expensive wine someone else is paying for. Remember what it feels like to be young." "Zoe” "Maya, when's the last time you did something spontaneous? Something just for yourself?" I thought about it. I couldn't remember. "Never. The answer is never." Zoe stood up. "Which is exactly why you're coming with me tomorrow night."

As children Dyce and I were told not to engage with the “wild ones' ' who supported themselves without the need for “royal civility'. Those people were aimless wanderers who did nothing but take. When they saved me, I didn’t see my rescue quite so clearly. I was angry and took it out on them. I had lost my family and my home. All that I had known in my twelve years of life was ripped from me before I had time to even blink. They were patient with me and gave me time to learn to love and trust them. I consider them an extension of my family now. For years after I was taught the life of the wild ones, a name the people of the land found very endearing, how they lived in unison with the land. T

Blessing had suggested they could check out the deep mother nature in there but hey, they told him tomorrow was still another day. The cooler was right in their eyes now, with every class of booze , wine! That was 80% of it packed in there, sweet red bottles....mhh! It was about to go down , with some of their groovy and chilled music, they were meant to play Justin Bieber for starters but the "Up All Night " track by One Direction automatically played and it just vibed with the feeling, if you know you know....hahaha". At that moment things occurred like they were remotely controlled. Every single fibre went to their missing puzzle and there it was! The outcome shape was perfect.

My heart clenched—how could there be a bachelor's party when Zack and I were expecting a child together? "At what time does it begin?" I inquired, noticing that it was 4 pm. "Wow, a unique maid, speaking English," she chuckled. "It starts at 5 pm," I acknowledged, glancing at the clock. The realization hit that I was walking for hours. It had grown dark when I finally stepped inside our room, only to find it locked. Frowning at my wet clothes, I removed Zack's bonnet and coat to let them dry. With nothing else to change into, I adjusted my hair in the process. Swallowing my vitamins and consuming bread and milk, I settled in the warehouse, feeling weak for reasons I couldn't fathom. After a

And I would have cherished this Union, if not for the fact that I had a one-night stand with my husband and now he must think that I’m a horny, needy whore! I couldn’t bear to look at him without thinking about that night, and the worst part of it is that I am attracted to this guy in ways that I cannot explain. Sitting next to him in that car was pure torture because I kept inhaling his manly scents and it fucking turned me on. It took all the self-control in me to stop myself from throwing myself into his arms and begging him to screw me until I pass out in his arms.

For just a brief moment, Zain wanted to forget about the pack and his Luna, and indulge in their past, in the days when his Ira lulled him to sleep with her gentle voice. As more and more supernaturals entered the club, the atmosphere buzzed with energy, and slight pushing and shoving rippled through the hall. Naira cursed her luck and tightened her grip on her bag. Male and female supernaturals were making their way onto the dance floor. To get to the second floor, she needed to take the stairs that just happened to be blocked at the moment. "Make way! Please, make way! I need the stairs!" She yelled. But her efforts were futile. The overexcited crowd couldn't hear her voice over the backgr