Novel & Cerita Sexy Korra

Korr stood ahead, his face morphed with a mix of anger and… jealousy? "Damon," Korr spoke, his voice dripping with disdain. I pulled myself away, only to be yanked back by Damon, his right arm around my waist and his left playing with the strands of my hair. Korr's jaw flexed. His hands rolled into fists. Tension crackled in the air between us all. "I see you've met Edal. She's one of my new recruits… take your hands off her," Korr ordered. This was the most I'd seen him explain, the most emotion I'd gotten out of him.

while tears are streaming down my face. My mouth fell open when I heard the crowd's applause. Their claps, their cheers... "Congratulations to our winner, Florence Mil for surviving the final round! Again, we have a winner!" the speaker announced. I roamed my eyes around expecting to see Eula... I don't understand... what's happening? Then the screen opened, showing the silhouette of the mysterious Domina. "Congratulations my dear, you're the only one who prevented the closest people to your heart from dying. You have survived the final round which is... the illusion. All of that... was just an illusion." she explained. I was glad to hear it but something is bothering me.

The wall was coated with a vintage French design where photo frames of Warren and Dakota's family were hung, from their childhood to their university graduation days. The grand staircase was bifurcated, it gave me a nostalgic reaction to the movie Titanic as the design was similar to where Jack held Rose's hand from that ball. "Here, drink this. It will calm you!" I was nudged by Kota's gentle words giving me a glass of warm milk. "Thanks!" I simply replied and slowly drank the glass. As I put the half-empty glass on the center table, Kota began asking. "Kota, tell me the truth!" she balked at my words.

“‘Really? I don’t know bout that. Sveta from 307 said she could hear Lorelei crying hysterically last night, probably after she and her gang realized what they had done. They’re probably more scared than they’re letting on.’ “‘As they should be. I think I remember that kid now. The quiet type. Like he just wanted to be left alone and not call any attention to himself. Too bad. His only mistake was getting played by a player.’ “‘Is tonight’s Undersea Dance gonna rock or what?’ the second kunoichi asked out of the blue, instantly changing the subject. “At this question, a beaming smile spread on the first kunoichi’s face, from her eyes down to her made-up lips. “Unable to bear the happy sight,

For five years, Kiara has lived as the unwanted Luna of the pack. Her husband, Maelor , never loved her despite being her fated mate. He still keeps his former lover by his side, while Kiara is forced to endure the pack’s cruel whispers and the name that has followed her everywhere, barren Luna, Maelor, has given her one final chance. If she cannot give him an heir, he will send her away. Desperate to save the only marriage she has ever known, Kiara travels miles to obtain a rare fertility seed. On their fifth anniversary, she prepares a romantic dinner, hoping that finally having an heir will make Maelor see her differently. Instead, he arrives with his former lover and humiliates her.

I sneered at him, trying hard to disregard the fact that we are infact only inches away from fucking each other just now. "Oh." He chuckles before doing that lip bite again. "I wasn't aware you had the guts to tease me like this, Scarlett." Scarlett? The hell is he calling me right now? "My apologies, but you seemed to have mistook me for somebody else." I rush to tidy my clothes in attempt to leave and yet my actions and choose of my words remains irritating him. He grabs me by the arm but I was fast to dodge his touch. "What gives you the right to touch me- the Luna of the Wolves, you mere Lycan?" I looked down on him coldly.

The referee came towards me and took my left hand, holding it up as the winner and I gave the crowd a bloodied smile, my eyes scanning them till they landed on Elias. He shook his head with a small smile and opened his arms as I ran towards him, hugging him. “Good job, kiddo. Undefeated, yet again,” he laughed, ruffling my hair, and I buried my face in his chest, calming myself down from the high I felt from fighting. I'm Rora, the strongest female of the Moonfang pack and I am the error. “Come on, kiddo. You need to wash off.” He pushed me back from him and stared at my form. My hair was sticking out everywhere and my braid was a mess. My clothes were dirty and my boots were stained with mu

I asked, sarcasm lacing my voice despite the dread forming in my chest. “I, Alpha Damon Lockwood, reject you, Sienna De Luca, as my mate and Luna,” he said, his voice calm and deliberate. He didn't even seem to care. It was as if he was not even in pain. It was as if this was the most normal thing to do: fuck and reject. My eyes widened, but I fought hard to mask the pain and anger building inside me. My wolf whimpered, but I refused to let him see my suffering. “I, Sienna De Luca, accept your rejection,” I said, gesturing to the door. I took a deep breath and smiled, despite the ache threatening to break me. I was not going to allow him to see me being weak.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Dixon had dimmed the light of the room so she could sleep well, so when McKenna saw the silhouette of a man, she got scared and threw the nearest object she could lay her hands on. "Hey Princess, everything is fine now. You don't have to be scared. We won't let anything happen to you." Dixon stepped closer to her and cupped her cheeks with his soft, warm hands. She nodded and hugged him. McKenna placed her head on his chest, listening to the lovely melody of his heartbeat. She couldn't help but feel safe in this position. It was the feeling she had been craving since her life turned upside down., the feeling of her being safe in this lonely world.