Sigh Swoon Novels & Stories

y' an tries to delude you into believing that he is some kind of a werewolf straight out of some fantasy book and you are his 'mate' I_pooped Woah Cereal_killer Woah Yes_you_suck Woah Chloe_awesome_scott That's all you guys have? I_pooped Omg no! Wait...Mia you needed help with something? Yes_you_suck OMIGOSH YES! SOMEONE HELP OR I WILL SWOON RIGHT NOW. Cereal_killer What? Mia, are you okay? Since, when do you do swooning? Yes_you_suck SINCE, MY LONG TIME CRUSH LIAM DECIDED TO SIT NEXT TO ME!

She really does act like a mother. "Mielly you are so dramatic!! But yeah, her excitement is accurate. Antoine Laurent is quite a big deal. It's worth your time Anatasia, trust me" She said and gave me a wink after. "Okay, Antoine Laurent it is" I said while raising both of my hands up like surrendering to them. --End o Chapter 2 --

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I froze when arms wrapped around my waist from behind. “Looks like my Mama is thinking deeply…” Sylvius whispered near my ear. I shivered as his lips brushed my shoulder, feeling the warmth of his breath. “Is it something naughty? Like the picture you sent me?” One of his hands slid down and rubbed between my legs. I moaned softly and pressed my ass against the large bulge jutting against my back. “Are you wet right now, Sia?”

His gaze remained fixed on me, intensifying the moment. A choked moan escaped my lips, a sound I didn't know I was capable of producing. My breath quickened, and my heart pounded in my chest. His tongue swirled around it before he sucked, and I bit my lip to suppress another moan. Anxiety dissipated, replaced by an overwhelming desire. Relinquishing his grip, he withdrew his mouth, narrowing his eyes slightly-a sign of displeasure. His hand reached up, gently freeing my lip from between my teeth.

My vision blurred. My eyes rolled back and then I saw Sariyah. Not the cold enchantress from my nightmares. She was younger, softer. She was beautiful, but in a more innocent way. Beside her stood a man. He was tall, dark haired with the same smirk I had come to hate on Orion’s lips. It was not Orion, but a soul like his. Shadow-marked and bound. She touched the sigil beneath their feet and spoke a word I did not understand but it felt like it had been carved into my spine since birth. The bond ignited, not from love, but desperation.

Selena “We wait...for 15days to be over. All though it looks like you won't need 15 days. You already calling your wolf out, just haven't connected with her. Then, if you like...we can mark each other and solidify the bond...and...you know after that...” he whispered as he licked his lips and have her embraced to him. “You can't mark me now?” she asked in the most innocent way with a frown, finally looking up at his eyes.

He flinch making her hand slide out of her hold, in holding him. "Sorry." Kyla apologize, as he watch her lips jump at the words. He stare at her, Her brown hair neatly styled into a simple ponytail. She wasn't wearing any makeup, nor lip gloss. Her pinkish lips, made him bite his lower lip unknowingly. "Sir." Kyla called with a pleading look. "I will do anything to serve Mrs Wallow if--" "Will you serve me instead if I pay your debts." He ask still fixing his eye raping gaze at her.

Those beautiful artic blue eyes, are all I see everytime I close my own. They are the most magnificent shade of blue I have ever seen in my life. I have looked into so many different colors of eyes, on so many faces. But none as unique as hers. Those beautiful orbs dug deeper and deeper into my soul with every lasting stare. Her euphorious voice when she told me her name "Sarah" my mind sings out to me. The beautiful she wolf my dreams invade me with. One month has come and gone sense I laid my eyes upon her, in that old dusty library. I crave to feel her soft, smooth skin below my finger tips, to be close to her again. To breath in her intoxicating scent once more of sweet honey suckle and