Romance Manga With Cold Male Lead Novels & Stories

The bond with Kael and I suddenly became brighter, pushing us toward each other. His wolf had always been strong, feral, proud but mine… mine was a beast born of chains, of fire, of every scar that had been carved into me. And it wanted blood. A roar ripped from my throat, shaking the courtyard walls. Soldiers stumbled back, some tripping over themselves. Marcus’s smug expression faltered, I saw his confidence crack. Good, then I lunged. The first man in my path barely had time to scream before my fangs tore into his throat. Hot blood gushed out, spraying across the stones, and I whirled to the next. Claws raked, flesh split, and the air filled with shrieks.

And then— The second door opened again. Not the Varen party. Someone else. A man came in alone. Tall. Dark-haired, with silver threading through it now. The peculiar body of a wolf who had been on the go for a very long time - lean in the way that came by constant movement not by training. He stopped inside the doorway and looked at the room and his eyes— His eyes went straight to Mara. Not to me. Not to Rokan. Not to the Council door, or the Ashford delegation, or Elder Hana.

And little rascal is not here to disturb us. "Quit the stares"Vida said "Well I can't help it.You are exceptionally sexy tonight"I replied and she joined me on the bed I drew her close to me and I kissed her.I made her sit on my lap as we kissed. VIDA He pulled me close to him and we kissed.I was on his laps right now and the kiss was rough and hunger filled and I tried to keep up with him as he explored my mouth.He loosed the lingerie I had on leaving me naked .I ran my hands to his bare back and his hand cupped my breast as he trailed kisses down to in between my breast.He massaged my breast gently as I moaned.

How could someone so handsome be so cold and ruthless? "Then why are you here, Miss Harrison? Why did you agree to this?" he questioned coldly and stepped closer to her. She took a few steps back, her chest tightening with awareness of his closeness, and he came closer again until her back hit the wall. He stared down at her coldly, then at her lips, and she subconsciously ran her tongue over them. He snapped back to his senses and stepped away from her, feeling disgusted with himself for having this kind of reaction to someone he barely knew.

I could still remember how I did my best just to captured his heart regardless of all the painful words I received from him, but eventually, I succeeded in Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha. Our story ends in here, but this would be an unforgettable end for us because regardless of what we've experience, we remained, to each other, indestructible. The love we have for each other was eternal and no one can ever separate us because I, Sofia Dawson Grey, succeeded of Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha, Drake Grey. The end.

Jenise looked up and saw a man she did not recognize from earlier. "Who are you?" She asked suspiciously. He was American, and very beautiful, if she could say so. His lips were plum and he had the soft facial features of a woman. There were dimples in his cheeks when he smiled. There was nothing feminine about his body, though. Rippling muscles covered a trim figure, and she could feel herself literally salivating. "You know, we all look pretty normal after cleaning up." He winked at her and picked up the box effortlessly.

I realised that it was a bad idea to know about his fantasies in the middle of class because, before I even knew about them, I was dripping wet and squeezing my thighs to suppress the intense sensation between them. Me: No. My Vampire: Are you wet for me, Mia? I became wetter after reading his message and shifted in my seat uncomfortably. ‘Fuck! What exactly is he doing to me? He's arousing me without even touching me. How is this even possible? And how does he know that I’m wet?’ As I wondered, my brows narrowed in confusion. Me: How do you know? My Vampire: I just know. He sent the laughing emoji. Me: I’ll talk to you after class.

*Princess Jasmin* The huge building has a wide empty space full of people who greeted me, technically they aren't people. They are the wolves of the Cold Mountain pack. As I ran my eyes through the whole place around, I noticed that the place is fully equipped with materials for a body building exercises and the warriors of the pack looked sharp and muscular, not just the male but the female warriors as well. This place is obviously where the wolves enhanced their physique, aside from running in the vast cold forests of the North. That explains how muscular the bodies of the Cold Mountain pack warriors, their body which seemed to be as hard as steel.

She gasps in shock, "A foreigner's tale? Please tell Ning'er about it!" I scratch my head, "Er..." The male lead has a strange fetish, where he enjoys inflicting pain on others. The female lead falls for his disputable traits anyways. The relationship was preposterous to begin with! I can't possibly tell her about the fact that I based it on a quite provocative and voluptuous book!

Zean's dominant nature wanted to conquer every inch of this space together with Helga. Zean cornered Helga's body against the cold white marble wall in the corner of the room, near the private sitting room area. The incredible contrast between the cold marble on Helga's back and the heat of Zean's broad chest pressed tightly against her chest created a sensual sensation that burned away all sanity. "Zean ... ahh! It—it's cold here." Helga sighed hoarsely, hiding her flushed red face in the crook of the man's neck as Zean lifted her thighs.