Sir Ares Good Night Novel Free Novels & Stories

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

she purred, practically salivating. I clutched the duvet tighter around me, legs locked together like a human chastity belt. I wasn’t going to make it easy—not after everything. Not when I was this vulnerable. Not when I could still feel the ghosts of yesterday clinging to my skin. "I am not going to repeat myself, little Leister," Ares said, his voice suddenly rougher, edged with a dangerous growl. "Unless you want me to rip that duvet off and take you right where you are."

Had I just… been rejected by the mate I had silently devoted myself to for three years? Before I could get up, Ares Grant's voice rang out again. "What? Do you think it's not fair?" He stood on the platform, took out a handkerchief to wipe the hand that had just struck me, and threw it into a brazier. "Throughout this week, I've always smelled a Rogue's scent on you. Arthene said you often go out late at night and sneak around. At first, I didn't believe it, but…" Ares waved a hand. "Bring it up here!"

I always have, even though Aetherion Academy was not supposed to be my future. "Beautiful, aren't they, little star?" I startle for a moment before I turn around. Professor Starling stands behind me, Aries lazily coiled around her shoulders. The moon serpent blinks his golden eyes at me and gives a soft hiss. "Morning, Aries." I say with a soft smile. The serpent lifts his head proudly and Professor Starling smiles. "I see someone remembers his manners this morning." Aries hisses again. "I think frost lynxes are my favorite," I confess.

She instructed her best friend and rushed to the bathroom. "What's this?" Tasha found something on her desk. she picked up the booklet and turned the pages, "A new novel?" she exclaimed. "Wait!" Arielle shouted from the bathroom, she had the habit to write it down instead of typing her stories, she used her gift to write 2-3 chapters of her new novel last night before going to bed. She rushed out with the toothbrush still on her hand. "Give that to me." "Nope. You're writing a new novel? A romance novel at that?" Tasha ran around the room reading the notes.

With my back pressed on the door and my legs around his shoulders, Ares had easy access to my dripping core. The green silk dress had riden up until the ends were at my waist, baring me fully to my hungry mate. His eyes flashes a deeper red as he sucks in a sharp inhale of my scent. "You smell so good." He moans and does not waste a second to bring his head to my wet core.

"So... who are you, Elyn Frost? I just thought I have finally found out who you are.... and here you are, once again, a complete mystery." I sighed. "I wished I know, you know!" "I am sorry." "It is fi-" I stopped and my eyes widened as I pushed Ares down the bed. He fell down with a growl. It came at the speed of a burning comet. I didn’t know how I even see it, but I did. I pushed my hand up and caught it in the air. Where did this come from? What the hell was going on? I was really not in the mindset tonight for more surprises, but it looked like the universe wasn’t done yet. It kept coming and coming, the surprises.

Ares has been quit this whole time and I can see the wheels in his head turning. "Say it Ares"

she exclaimed. A light fell on her face and she closed her eyes. Ares stood there with a flashlight. He had an amused expression on his face. “I hope you learned your lesson not to run when I call your name,” he grinned. “Just get me out of here!” Saoirse cried. “Oh, I don’t know. I think I’ll just leave you here until morning. Then have your precious boyfriend come pick you up,” Ares said with a cold expression on his face, indicating he was being serious.

In no time we are all a moaning panting mess, covered in bites and scratches we fall to the bed, panting. Arrow kisses my shoulder, and Ares slips my hair behind my ear. “Better?” Ares asks and I can’t help a laugh as I nod. Placing a kiss on my lips “I always know what my girl needs” He says before going to the bathroom, I hear the water running as he prepares me a bath.