Sao Strea Novels & Stories

“I’m Elijah’s mate. I’m the only one who can give you what you want.” Serena sighs, shaking her head. “Be patient, darling.” She gestures toward Zoe lazily. “Your friend is merely a temporary solution.” A sharp chill skates down my spine. “What do you mean?” I demand. Serena rolls her eyes like she’s growing bored. "Oh, come now. You already know." She waves a hand toward Zoe. "Unfortunately, Zoe isn’t mated to an Alpha. But..." Her lips curl in satisfaction. "She is mated to a Beta, and her soul—along with her six precious little lives growing inside her—is only enough to buy me a few hundred years. I want to be immortal, darling."

She tugged her hands out of Dawn’s and set them alight. “One crispy Siren it is then”, the blackette said. ~0~ Couple hours later… Lena paced up and down near the tree where Bryce was killed. She stopped when the Siren appeared. “At last I get to meet Lena McKenzie”, she said as she sauntered up, hips swaying. “You know my name but I don’t know yours”, Lena said folding her arms “I suppose I could just call you crispy calamari”. Mikaela laughed “that’s really sweet, the little witch wants to burn me”, she said mockingly, slowly circling Lena.

Was I really so delusional as to think we might be getting back together? Yeah, I was. Obviously, that's not going to happen. Even though it feels impossible, I force my lips into a thin smile before giving a halfhearted wave. "Hi." The brunette with gorgeous, long wavy hair taps her chest. "Hey, I'm Vanessa." She cocks her head toward her blonde counterpart. "And this is Andrea. We're Taus." My expression must say it all because she quickly elaborates. "Alpha Sigma Tau, that is."

My pussy, wait not even my pussy, that thing can't fit my mouth. “ You can stop staring now, Samantha!” Maximo shouts before he smirks at me. Santino however, marches forward, one foot in front of the other. I look around. “ Don't even think about it or I will burn you alive!” Maximo yells. Santino in all his naked glory makes it near me and I can't control my eyes. Near, it looks even more huge than it did where he was standing. My jaw drops. “ Try what you did again, and I will let you fall to your death,” He growls, his sapphire eyes chilling me down. His voice is sharper than any edge, and I can feel it cutting me down.

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