Ron Weasley Hot Novels & Stories

“I don't care if your belly gets as big as the Moonspire Citadel, you are the most beautiful she-wolf in the whole world.” “Look, the game is starting,” I say, pointing my finger at the screen to change the topic because my face is turning super red from his sweet words. “Ronan is already taking the hockey puck past the middle line.” “He is moving too slow today,” Kael grumbles, his amber eyes watching the television closely. “My sister Seraphine needs to give him a big talk about his ice training next sun cycle.”

“Mhm…don’t know him…but hello? I’m sorry when did I miss all these chapters?” “I didn’t think I was going to see him again, chill,” Wren said. “Well anyway, you finally said yes to someone at least. What does he look like? Give me details.” Wren turned back to the mirror, adjusting the drape at her neck. “Well…using your favourite word, He’s hot.” “Oooh,” Grace sang eagerly. “And?”

Keeper of the Soft Hours. Then he came. Not with war, not with fire. But with heat. With shadow. With hunger. Ronan Thorne. She hadn't noticed him at first—he had not been made to draw her attention. Another werewolf Alpha. Strong, beautiful in the way all mortal leaders are before time breaks them down. But he carried something unnamable. A flame that should have never sparked beneath her moon. And he brought Aveline. The memory cuts sharper than any blade.

Alpha Draco’s sighed and relaxed in his chair while Lorena attended to his injuries. “While Ragnar was staying with me, I stumbled into a little of his dark magic. Nothing sinister but as a wolf, I could see the Lupine energy in another wolf. And that of your daughter is like none I have ever experienced. She has been touched by the Omen Moon, hasn’t she?” Everyone fell silent and stared at Draco. “I will take the silence as a yes.” He turned to Lorena and looked at her keenly. “You are with child.” Lorena stopped and looked at him nervously.

"Mate?" Orene said, looking at Leo with enlarged hazel eyes, which then returned to me. "Well, I'll be d*mned. It's a pleasure to meet you both, and we're so happy to have you. Come with me, you have to meet Gwenna. She's been driving me crazy waiting for you to return." We followed Orene through the living room, which perfectly fit two long sectionals and a floor-to-ceiling bookcase, into the central kitchen.

When we come to a complete stop, a really buff guy opens my car door. “You must be the birthday girl.” He asks. “That’s me!” I say happily. “Follow me, please.” He replies while walking towards the front door. I look behind me to see what Selene is doing. She’s of course making googly eyes at some guys. I clear my throat and wait to get her attention. After about the third time of clearing my throat, she comes jogging over. “Sorry!” She says, with an awkward smile and a little chuckle. “Follow me.” The guy replies again.

I closed my eyes savoring the warmth before she pulled away brushing a kiss against my forehead. "Hey omega! Where the hell are you?! Get your ass down here and clean up!" Ronan, the son of a donkey with leprosy, hollered from downstairs. Moment's ruined. I rolled my eyes, scrunching my face in annoyance earning me a laugh from Luna who kissed my forehead one last time before shooing me away. I sighed, exiting the room, "This is gonna be a great~ day."

Elena explained. "Sounds weird to me if you ask me" Dorris commented. "Uhmm. Guys, I think I just found a hot snack" Thea mentioned licking her lips seductively. When Elena turned around, she came face to face with one of the hottest guy she had ever laid eyes on. He had a curled hair and muscular body. He wore black pants and a cool shirt which had his chest exposed. "My ovaries!" Thea reacted causing both Elena and Dorris to erupt into laughter.

Orlan grabbed Noura's hand; a surprised Noura reflexively pulled her hand away, then Orlan grabbed Noura's hand again and held it tightly. Once they're inside, they are greeted by two werewolves who looked old but still looked beautiful and handsome. Orlan's parents sat on the sofa, deliberately waiting for the two of them to come. Garneta's eyes lit up, and then she walked towards the frozen Noura. "Oh my gosh. I'm so happy." Noura choked slightly with the tight hug that Graneta gave. "Granet, you want to kill your daughter-in-law." Jorge shook his head.