Sir Ares Good Night Novel Novels & Stories

I giggled, playing with his hair. "Fair point," he says and ends back into my mouth. This was a whole new side of Ares and I wanted to get to know it more. I was smitten by it. We ended up making love a few more times before we passed out on the bed together, wrapped in each other's arms. "I'm sorry for what I've done to you princess" was all I heard before the darkness took me and I fell asleep content. Ares Pov

We weren't children. I let out a heavy breath and threw my arm over my eyes.Why won't my brain just shut off? A faint click from the front door broke the quiet of the apartment, followed by the low groan of the hinges. Ares was finally home from work. I slid out from under the covers and padded into the living room. Ares was already slumped on the sofa, his shoulders dropped in complete exhaustion. "Good evening," I said softly. He started slightly, blinking up at me through the dim light. "You're still up? It's past midnight."

Ares is usually very responsible and I have never once caught him dozing off like that. But today, everything about him is off. He is sluggish, his responses are slow and he has bags under his eyes. It is only after the last trainee leaves for the day that I finally confront him. “You've never slept on your job before, Ares. What happened to you?” I frown, placing both hands on my hips. Ares looks to the ground sheepishly and scratches the back of his auburn red hair. “I um…I’ve been staying up the past few nights chatting with Ariel.”

They were giving the center of the courtyard a wide berth, so I pushed my way forward to find out what was going on there. The sight that met my eyes made me freeze in my tracks. Ares was lying on the ground, bleeding from everywhere I could see. His father stood over him, glaring down with hands covered in blood. 'Congratulations, Marilia,' a voice in my head whispered. 'Did you not say that his father wouldn't hurt him?'

"Mommy," a warm pair of small hands tapped my cheeks. "Wake up." "Good morning, mi amor," I whispered. A smile immediately stretched my lips when I saw Mira in front of me. She grinned when she saw I was finally awake. I laughed when she suddenly peppered my cheeks with kisses. "Good morning!" she greeted. "I'm hungry, mommy!" "Right," I pulled myself up while looking around. It was almost the crack of dawn when exhaustion finally defeated me. Ares never came back after he left. He probably spent the rest of the night in his office or...

Her hand reached up to his nape, caressing it, gently pulling him down to share a deep, hungry kiss. Arnulfo couldn’t stop himself from moaning again as he touched the hardness pressing under his pants. “Sir,” He snapped out of it when he heard Ruel’s voice. He looked at the cellphone on the table. “You know what to do, Ruel. Bring Lilliane to me, and I don’t want this taking any longer. I need her now. And whoever is helping her—you know what to do. Tear Lucena apart. And if you must intercept my wife at the terminal, then do it.”

That was the moment I melted and decided to walk outside with him. Fumbling for his car keys... On him. Under him... Windows steaming up... "Fuck, you're amazing." More words that made me lose my mind as I writhed on his lap and forgot myself in the moment... His tattoos, those dark piercing eyes... "I could do this forever, " He whispered in my ear seductively. "Aria". I gasped as he came on top of me, the weight of his body crushing me into the seat. Oh. My. God. Had I really fallen for every lame jackass line in the book? He probably said that to all the girls he shagged in his back seat.

as he wasn’t Greek. After writing Nik a lengthy letter about what had been happening, including the brewing romance between Robert and Kayla, the relationship which seemed that it would never be official, I crawled into bed with a Greek book in the hope of sharpening up my shocking Greek skills. I must have been bored to sleep by the book – one moment I was trying to decipher the Greek text and the next I was sitting propped against a stone wall in the Dreamscape. “Good evening, my sweet.” The voice sent a chill down my spine, although I couldn’t see who it belonged to.

His lips brushed against her bare skin, goosebumps rising as she was exposed to the elements of the now darkening sky. Crashing of the surf filled her ears as Ares blew puffs of air along her skin, his fingers trailing dangerous paths of sensation as he nestled between her thighs. His blue eyes vibrant and bright as he held her gaze while drawing his tongue up in one movement between her folds. She gasped at the brazen move, unable to tear her eyes away from his searing stare. Like pinpoints of starlight they beckoned her to be as wild and wanton as he dared her to be. She lifted her leg, sliding her heel over his shoulder and along his back and his tongue speared her deeply, twirling in her

"I'm actually going there right now. I should be bidding my goodbye to you earlier but I've fallen asleep. Now, I'm ready to leave." "So you're going to leave me here alone tonight? We can't sleep together?" Ares hummed a little as he began caressing my hair, treating me like a little kid while his voice was soft. "Of course not. I'll go home right away after, don't worry. It won't take a whole damn night before I comes back. I will sleep beside you…" he muttered in silence. "Promise?" His warmth began creeping to my whole body again when Ares hugged my skinny body. He stood up and held my waist, brought me to bed and cuddled up my body which made me giggle.