She Comes First Novels & Stories

she asked, her voice a mix of determination and vulnerability. I shook my head, genuinely puzzled. "What do you mean?" "For years," she began, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, "I've watched you, supported you, loved you. But now you have made it, and what do you do first.. You go and get yourself a MATE!!!!! Disrespcting me in front of everyone. Don’t you have shame?."

Torture. No way was she going to be the one to make the first move. HELL NO.

I placed my hand over hers, feeling that steady warmth, and for the first time in a long while, a sense of peace filled my chest. The pain from the past slowly faded under her quiet presence. I understood. This was what love was meant to feel like in the beginning. I turned to face her. Her eyes were deep and bright, like melted starlight, chasing away every shadow inside me. She stood on her toes and pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead, soft as a feather. I knew then. My future was no longer about facing the sunrise alone. It was about stepping into every First Light with her.

And the world was trying to see her. But I saw her first. And I'll be her last. No matter what.

Into her ears. “I’m born to play with fire,” She paused. “Like you.” My eyes widened. “Is that so?” I asked. “Yes.” She whispered. “Ah, I forgot what I was going to talk to you about.” I said. “First tell me where my sister is.” She enquired. I sighed. “She is safe until you plan to listen to me.” I threatened her. “What is the matter?” She asked in annoyance. “You like deals, huh?” She nodded as I asked to confirm.

She beams up at me. Who said Fredrick stole all her firsts? “I’ve heard it can be painful and I got to see some pups shift for the first time so I know it’s not an easy thing.” Nervousness clouds her happiness. “I know what to expect but I’m really skeptical.” “It’s going to be fine, I’m here. I’ll walk you through it.” I bring her hands to my lips. It eases her worries a bit. “Tell me about your first time?”

she threatened, her voice dripping with venom. She releasing her hold on him and stormed off, her anger radiating from every step. As Jax watched her depart, a wicked smile curled upon his lips. The She-Alpha possessed an undeniable fire within her—a flame that both intrigued and excited him in the most perverse way. He yearned for the opportunity to assert his dominance, to bend her to his will and revel in her submission.

Shit. "So, you make healing serums for the community?" I asked, trying to play it cool. She shook her head. She moved towards me and placed her open palm on my chest. I felt her soft, warm skin melt onto mine. It felt overwhelming to be so close to someone from my own community. I felt a surge of emotion bubble up in my stomach and float to my head.

He knocked twice before walking into the office. *** The First One was staring at the prettiest one in the group and trying to look interested in the others but it was difficult resisting her charm. The First One made a joke and they all laughed. She was beautiful, gorgeous and perfect. The First One finished addressing the group and left them. He headed for the parking lot. Today had been quite an exhausting day. Just like the others, he was dedicating a lot of time towards knowing her. He already knew her turn-on, turn-off, taste, daily routines and even her bedtime.

“I told you. I’m in charge. Not you, not my father. If I say wait, they will wait.” She flickered her eyes away. “You tell them to stay down. Keep low. Wait for my signal. No moves until I give the word, do you understand?” She nodded. “Good,” I said. “You’re finally listening.” She wrenched away again, fire still in her eyes, but she didn't argue. Just when I turned to walk away she said one last thing that I wouldn't lie, scared me a little. “You can lie to others but you can't lie to me, you made an oath to be mine, and I would make sure you are mine alone.”