روايات وقصص ضمن Scorpio Man Obsessed With Aries Woman

I couldn't let that happen. I forced myself to relax, I needed to keep him occupied, even if it meant sacrificing my dignity. My heart was beating in overdrive as he slowly lifted his lips from my skin, "you're so perfect Embry, and now, you're finally mine" his smirk was demonic, one that dug a bottomless pit of dread in my stomach. Maybe at some other time this attention wouldn't have been so bad. Maybe another time when I wasn't covered in blood that wasn't mine.

This wolf you're looking at is someone who leads a whole gang and has seen more corpses than those in your ancestral graveyard together so how dare you say this chief is delicate? But that is a curse for another day. Presently, Aria was so enranged by his act that she held his hand and tackled him down on the bed. After seeing his face, she finally remembered that this was the so-called mate that had fell from the sky. But even so, how dare he come so close to her. He had talked so close to her ear that she had shivered out of disgust. Yes, disgust. Aria was sure it was purely disgust and nothing else that made her suddenly shiver out of nowhere. After all, having a nice voice doesn't mean h

The moonlight bathed Aries’s face, making her look like a goddess of destruction, beautiful and formidable at the same time. She was forced onto her back on the frigid marble floor. Aries quickly stripped off her own clothes, revealing a large, intimidating shaft, fully erect. She didn’t hesitate, pressing Merin’s body against the cold floor, arranging her legs over her shoulders before thrusting into her love channel, which was still bruised, yet shamefully slick and twitching in anticipation. This time was different… still violent and raw as ever, but every thrust was laced with a hunger that seemed to console. Aries didn’t close her eyes or look away. She stared deep into Merin’s eyes as

So why— Why was Enoch looking at that man like he wanted to tear him apart… just because he called Jasmine his ex wife? My chest burned. I imagined myself tilting my head up and downing an imaginary vodka. “And what's it with her?” I thought, bitterness coating every word. “Why does she always get the good ones? The ones that actually stand up for her, protect her and look at her like she matters?” My gaze flicked to yhe man who had just walked away. Tall. Calm. My style and kind of man. Dangerous in that quiet way. Always appearing at the right time. Always.

I could almost imagine Aria whimpering under him, being marked and claimed by a man who viewed the rest of the world as irrelevant. "Taking him may be harder than I thought," I whispered to the empty air, my voice trembling with a mixture of hate and desire. Most women would have been intimidated. Most would have seen the wall Damien had built around Aria and turned away. But I wasn't most women. The difficulty only made the prize more valuable. The fact that he didn't want me only made me want him more. I didn't want a man who was easily swayed. I wanted this man. I wanted that obsession directed at me. I wanted to be the one he dragged into a car. I wanted to be the one he claimed with tha

"They say obsession is bad. But he succeeded because of his obsession for you which I lacked. I had you before him. He was never in the story- it was me who made the first move Arya. He came after that. I think both of us fell for you the same night- the same time maybe. But I was left behind because I was waiting for the right time and he overran me because he did not wait. He became an obsessive beast and I became a lovesick puppy. So I conclude cute things are not good. One should always be feral. Don't worry I won't act impulsively because I know that can result in some serious damage. We don't share that many memories, I know. That one night is enough for me. You are carved in my mind i

Chandni gasped loudly, as she felt the length, breadth and hardness of his desire against her own, wet and pulsing in anticipation. Aryan kissed her hard for one last time, before slowly moving away and locked his gaze with hers, their eyes conveying everything they needed to know, as they both fought hard to control their ragged breaths. When they settled in bed later though, she cocooned in his embrace again but Aryan was careful not to touch her too intimately, as he no longer trusted his control against his nymph-like wife, who seemed very adept at bewitching him out of his senses and decisions.

I've had a strong desire for it since this morning. Someone sat in front of me as I ate my dessert. I was about to feed him with my spoon when I realized that it was a different man. I swiftly redirected the spoon and began feeding myself. This isn't my husband. My husband is far more attractive than the man in front of me. "Do you happen to be Aristotle's girlfriend?" He asked. So he's familiar with Aries? And what is it about his presence that irritates me? It makes me want to punch him in the face.

I snapped back, confusion knotting my brow as I watched Ares’s face twist. “You saw her too? That girl sitting near the lake?’ He asked, his voice laced with a shake, and pure distraught. “I could feel her panic. She had clearly been running from something by the way she was emotionally scattered, her thoughts an absolute mess. Loki has been restless since but doesn’t understand why. Aryan, do you think that maybe it was the moon goddess showing us our mate? Especially since we have been questioning if we have one lately.” Ares’s said “Are you an idiot? Why would she show us the same fucking person? if you think we’re gonna be getting the same mate, you’re on some shit. There’s only been one

Marcus may be soft-hearted, but we aren't pushovers. [You liked that post because you wanted to imply he was terrible in relationships, didn't you? Stop playing innocent after doing that! Marcus is so upset he can't sleep, and this is all your fault! If you don't delete the post and apologize, we'll contact a lawyer and sue you for ruining his reputation!] [You manipulative witch! I heard you're about to get engaged? Does a backstabbing witch like you deserve happiness? I hope you get dumped in public on your wedding day! That would suit your true nature!]