Rolling Stone Booktok Novels & Stories

Until we meet again, sweet girl, I hope you're dancing with the angles. END OF BOOK ONE

“And you cannot have it.” She steps forward and I step back. We continue this dance around the library, until I misstep and my back hits a bookshelf. I have backed myself into a corner, and Evanora knows it. Her black finger traces along my neck, pulling out the chain that is hidden beneath my dress. The stone dangles between us and I resist the urge to tuck it away. “I have been searching lifetimes for you,” she whispers to the stone. “With you I can rule the two realms.”

And damn them all to hell if they thought he was going to stay still. END OF BOOK ONE: CLAIMING HIS TREASURE

she purred. Lily let out a small, wild, and frantic groan as she called for his name. With excruciating slowness, Rhye's fingers worked their way downward. She felt one finger slide into her, then another. They began gently stroking in and out, curling at the tips to catch her g-spot with each movement she wailed. She withered around him. Lily shifted her hips to match his movements, pressing up against his fingers. He began to accelerate further until she let out a long, drawn-out sigh of delight. He noticed a smile, white teeth piercing the soft darkness as her moan echoed through the pub.

Perhaps this… dream walking… would be the key to earning her affections, or at least to understanding the wounds she kept so well hidden. I slipped the chain over my head. The bloodstone settled against my chest, a familiar, grounding presence as I crept down the hall, a silent shadow in my own mate’s home. Her door was ajar, a sliver of darkness promising a glimpse into her soul. I peered through the crack. Her head rested on the open book, soft snores escaping her lips. I couldn’t help but be impressed. She was nearly finished with the tome.

~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~ Coming soon: Beautiful and Healed Synopsis: (Sequel of Broken and Pregnant) After being locked in jail for five years, Lucy Mason was finally free. Her life inside the prison wasn't easy. Thanks to her new inmate friend Cassandra. She was the one who helps her battle depression and despair. They got out of prison together and it's game time for those who hurt and betrayed her when she was Lucy Mason. She's back with a new name Greta Stone, the wife of a rich businessman Gale Stone who happened to be Kent's stepbrother.

she trails off Alexander holds a hand up to her silencing her, he stands up and shakes his head “So you are telling me the girl I am in love with is going……..” He stops talking and I see the furious look on Kayla’s face “You WHAT!!!! she screamed at him I had to agree with her she was mated to him and he had just admitted he was in love with my mate. Kayla throws the book at him and storms out the room and Alexander chases after. There was so much I wanted to say to him but he had enough problems on his plate. Picking up the book and flicking through, there are pages on vampires, werewolves, witches even hunters and there was a whole section on Alpha-Lunas separate from the werewolf section.

Skyla Rossi: A Game of Deception and Lies Book 4 in the Rossi Legacies Series Chapter 1 – When My World Crashes Down SKYLA. I snicker as Azura sticks her tongue out, we’re on video call, her and Kat are together, and Song also joined in on the call. She’s super busy these days trying to learn the ropes as she settles into her position at the coven but they all happened to be available the moment I told them I had the most incredible mind-blowing sex that was out of this world and I let this literal sex god mark me.

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

Nina I stared down at the book in front of me, my breath catching in my throat as the strange blue glow intensified. The moonstone in my hand glowed as well, its light almost seeming to pulse in tandem with that of the book. “What the hell?” I muttered, reaching out to touch the book. Gasping softly, I quickly recoiled my hand when, upon my fingers grazing the leather, a small electric shock lightly touched my fingers. With my eyes wide, I looked down at my hand—unharmed, but still almost fizzling with that strange energy.