Primal Attraction Novels & Stories

My fingers trembled as I peeled it away, a low growl vibrating in my chest before I could stop it. Oh, fuck. The sight was a visceral punch to my gut. A deep, crimson stain bloomed across her soft pubic hair, glistening, alive. My breath hitched. To me, it wasn’t a mess. It was her essence, her power, her life. It called to the hunger in me, the part I kept leashed, in a way nothing else ever could. The most potent, alluring thing I had ever seen. “So beautiful,” I breathed, the words scraping my throat raw.

Kael grabbed her chin, forcing her head back around. “Look at these full, luscious breasts.” He cupped them in the palms of his hands, gently pinching the responsive tips. Sol moaned deeply, her lids fluttering shut at the ecstasy of his touches. “Look at these hips and thighs, those beautiful legs and perfect feet.” He rested his hands on her hips watching the two people in the mirror. “Look at this.” He cupped her abdomen with his large hands. “Our baby is in here. Growing every day. Made with our love, our lust. Look here.” He slid one hand between her thighs, his middle finger sliding inside her. “Feel how hot and ready you are for me, Sol. Put all of this together and you get the most f

He pulled back slightly just to look at me again. And God… The expression on his face nearly weakened my knees. The tension in the room felt unbearable now. Anticipation. Need. Desire. Everything mixed until my head spun. Sebastian slowly removed his shot without breaking eye contact. My breath caught instantly. God. This man was unfairly attractive. Strong chest. Defined muscles. Tattooed arm. And a big fat cock that I couldn't wait to have inside me. And the confident look in his eyes while he watched my reaction made my entire body heat embarrassingly fast.

Standing at the base of the stone steps was the colossal silver primordial wolf, her fur shimmering like moonlight trapped in silk, the sapphire blue streaks along her flanks pulsing with a rhythmic, ancient light…She was a mountain of power. The silence that had gripped the clearing was absolutely thick and suffocating. Naelis suddenly felt a pull so violent and primal it made her knees weak. It wasn't just the mate bond or the primordial resonance, it was the call of a familiar blood flow. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her fingers twitching at her sides as she took a hesitant step forward, then another, with her golden eyes, now ringed with the fierce crimson of Zoran’s claim, were fix

"Right. Of course you don't." I turn to leave, but then his voice stops me. "You're an average," Nathan suddenly spits out, his voice sharp, frustrated. I freeze. "You're not half as sexy or pretty like most girls I know, so why the fuck am I attracted to you?" My heart stutters. I turn my back slowly to face him. The anger in his expression is raw, but underneath it, there's something else. Something almost... desperate. I know what he's trying to do.

Maverick has his arms wrapped around my waist tight, holding me close to his sculpted chest and his lips connect to mine, and it’s like a burst of energy surges through me. Not once in all my centuries of being on this earth have I ever kissed a man willingly. ‘Sloan, what the hell are you doing? he is a wolf,’ My conscience screams.

Every nerve in her body was alight, screaming for release, for more of this intoxicating pleasure. It was a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced—raw, consuming, and utterly irresistible. This was more than just sex; it was a primal connection, a soul-deep communion that transcended the physical. She was lost in the moment, her inhibitions fading away, replaced by a primal need, a desperate hunger to connect with him on the deepest level.

It was just his luck that the first time he was feeling anything more than base sexual attraction was with a woman he was paying to be his temporary wife. Jack had known it would feel good to have Kelly in his arms but he had no idea how good. He was actually glad to have his aunt in the house; to have an excuse to wrap himself around Kelly, to kiss her and touch her as he would if she were really his wife. The smell of her shampoo was enticing; a mixture of Jasmine and something else he couldn’t identify. It made him think of summer nights and he found himself wanting to bury his head in the scent of her and nuzzle her neck. With her curvy figure fitting perfectly against him, he had

"You're so sure when they're not your mate but you don't know how to identify the one?" "Some with the experience say there is instant attraction" the alpha wolf answered. "Others say that you would not be able to let her go." "How are you sure that's not Charlene Hayford?" Calvin asked seriously. "I've been thinking about her a lot lately and trust me, this is not my primal desires talking." "You feel the attraction, I don't." "What's the difference?" Calvin asked. "You were already in my head the first day I saw her." "You're right, that's your primal desires talking" the wolf responded. "This person in question, male or female would arouse and be an object of your feral Desires. My desire

I knew it would work. We were sitting beside each other so he leaned towards me. "If some people don't have the spark and chemistry, they can not act it out. Fortunately for us, we have the pull, spark and everything romantic. You just need to remind yourself how to breath whenever I get close to you. Like right now, you need to breath Livi, your face is turning red."