Selene Castle Porn Novels & Stories

If I have it my way, I'll keep her up all night teaching her exactly what my dirty mind has planned for her. The funny thing is, I would never have done any of those things to Cassie or any of the other sluts I was with. It was just sex. Just a high the had me feeding off. What I want from Selene is so much more than just sex. It's a mingle of magic as well as our bodies. She whimpers and finds the hem of my shirt and pushes up lightly touching my heated skin. A shiver runs through me filling me with lust. I'm so damn hard right now, and I don't know if I could stop even if I wanted to .

“I forgot my manners for a second there.” “No problem,” she said. Selene kept her head low and focused her eyes on the luggage she had as the cries of pleasure from the other room intruded. She felt flushed by an unfamiliar feeling. She considered herself innocent from any carnal activities; well, she read some literatures in the library with explicit descriptions of sexual acts but she paid them no mind.

"Pheromones don't lie, want to sleep with me again, Azalea?" My heart raced as the man closed the distance between our faces, leaving me only able to see his hazelnut eyes, sharp yet beautiful, while his lips were less than a centimeter away from mine. Closer and closer. I closed my eyes nervously, as if his gaze was dangerous. Then... Nothing happened... "You can open your eyes now," said Ikaros, followed by a mocking laugh.

There were also luxurious carts that had expensive curtains and leather chairs, driving around the castle. I guess they are the powerful nobles in the immortal Heaven Court. However, I'm yet to see anyone with sacred beasts or heavenly beasts or even magical vessels. I guess those rare means of transportation belong exclusively to the royal wolf emperor Richard Ferguson. There were also fountains, one was in front of Richard's palace. Jasmine also informed me that there were few waterfalls in the castle and one of the waterfalls even has a mountain view where Richard goes for his personal retreat. Royal moon pack and the immortal Heaven's court as a whole was obviously prosperous.

"It seems we both have very demanding, very powerful Alphas waiting for us upstairs. Tell me, secret Luna... what is your name?" "Selene," I answered, feeling an instant, unexplainable bond with this powerful female standing beside me. "Selene Corvinus." Renee’s smile turned razor-sharp and deeply knowing. "Selene Corvinus... the High Artisan everyone in the Darkmoon Territory is talking about. I think you and I are going to be very good friends."

And to my right sat Princess Selene. "Your castle is magnificent, King Cillian," Selene purred, leaning close to me. The overpowering, suffocatingly heavy scent of her floral Alpha pheromones assaulted my nose. She placed her perfectly manicured hand directly onto my thigh, her sharp nails digging slightly into the fabric of my trousers. "Though, I must say, it feels a bit... empty. It needs a woman's touch." I stared straight ahead at the crowded room, fighting the violent urge to snap her wrist in half.

“Prove it, then. Show me how much you’ve missed this sexy body.” A knock sounded on the door just as I leaned in to continue followed by one of the maids stepping in with a slight bow. “Lady Caitlyn, you’re needed at the west border. Your best fried, Luna Abigail is here to see you.” Caitlyn pulled back with excitement and disappointment written boldly across her face. “I’m so sorry baby I promise I’ll make it up to you later baby. This isn’t over, I promise,” she whispered in a fake saccharine seductive voice before turning to follow the attendant out, leaving him alone.

"Is he throwing out our friendship? And for what reason? Huh! Is that Selene’s plan? Eh, she's just an uneducated wh*re!” Liset didn't hesitate to criticize her ex-friend for her work. She wants an explanation for this. Her hair trailed every time she walked out the main door, she was indeed sophisticated. But not long after, she saw Selene on the poolside, she even gasped when she realized that she had spread a towel and there she lay down and focused on the sun. "What, sunbathing?" she said angrily. “What is she doing here? “She can’t afford it here-”

My hair was styled neatly, my face devoid of any emotion. At the bottom of the stairs, Don Lorenzo was waiting. He stood tall, wearing a black suit that fit his broad frame perfectly. As I descended, his eyes locked onto me, roaming over my body with that possessive, hungry look that made my skin crawl. But I didn't flinch. I didn't look away. I held his gaze with cold, empty eyes. He clapped his hands slowly, slowly walking towards me. "Beautiful," he purred, stopping right in front of me. "You see? When you stop crying and fighting, you are absolutely stunning. You were meant to be here, Selene. You were meant to wear these clothes, stand in this hall, and belong to me."

Selene's POV Sure enough, Matthew, lying back with Vera, their bodies entwined on our matrimonial bed. The sight made my stomach churn with disgust, but also a strange clarity, if I had regarded him as a dog in heat before now he was so fucking shameless one Caring less about what he was doing, I said, “We need to talk about the divorce.” “Fuck! Selene…” he yelled in surprise, scrambling to cover up himself and Vera "Worthless whores," I sneered.