Novel & Cerita Sir Ares Goodnight

He gripped my ass with both hands, his cock pressing hard against my belly through his slacks. He kissed me hungrily, his teeth biting my bottom lip before he pulled away. He gave my ass a sharp, stinging smack. "Try not to die without me," he smiled, then turned and walked through the door. I was still recovering, my legs trembling slightly, when Apollo stood. "See you later tonight, princess," he said, following Atlas out. I turned to Ares. He was still leaning back in his chair, legs spread, his eyes roaming my body with a predatory focus. "Let's go," he uttered.

I felt exasperated and hopeless. "It is quite a good move to cut it, Since males will swarm on you non-stop if they know that you are a female," Aja said while smiling at me kindly. "It is. Truthfully. By the way. We initially wanted to seek information about the Immortals. Specifically, the god named Sephtis and the twin goddesses named Ayla and Arie. Do you happen to know who they are?" Lowell asked politely while getting straight to the point.

"I was a pirate. I thrive in nightmares." Aria sipped her tea, enjoying the conversation. Now, this was why she chose this man. After they had their dinner, Ares walked her to her room. "Have you got a nice chamber?" She asked him. "Yes. His Majesty is making sure I am comfortable." She nodded and came to a halt in front of her room. "Thank you for the picnic today." "Thank you for your time," he said. "Have a good night." "Good night." He gave her a curt bow and walked away. She watched him disappear into the long hall and then she went into her room.

I look away. “Thank you for doing that for Emmett and Edith. I’m sure they are happy that you were there, especially Emmett. You did well guiding him.” “It was my pleasure,” he whispers. Something about the way his tone dipped is making me feel all sorts of things. Dirty things. Swallowing hard because my throat is suddenly dry, I say, “Good night, Ares. Take care on your way home.” “Of course,” he says, and then he slowly leans forward.

Ares notified me that he was going to leave me at home. I suggested before he could even take the turn, " Ares, I want to stay in the club until you finish your practice. You fainted yesterday and there should be someone to watch over you." He shrugged saying 'ok' and I was glad that he didn't retort this time. But I noticed a small smile playing on his lips. Was he happy that I was concerned about him? ______________ || Ares's POV || The sun wasn't on super heat today. It was bearable and barely weather friendly. No dark clouds weren't seen over the sky and I assumed that it won't rain tonight like yesterday.

Everyone was asleep. Then I saw Ares. He looked surprised. “You’re awake?” “Yeah,” I said. My voice was low. Tired. He walked closer. “You know tonight’s the night, right? The red moon?” I nodded. “I remember.” “Okay. Just making sure. Everything still going as planned?” “Yes,” I said. “The plan is still on.” “Alright. I’m going to check the east side of the park. I’ll see you soon.”

And every time, I knew exactly who he was thinking about. Aria. The realization annoyed me more than I cared to admit. I was still thinking about it when a servant hurried toward me. She looked worried. "Lady Selene." I turned toward her. "What happened?" The servant looked relieved to find me. "We have a problem." "What kind of problem?" "The Mooncrest wine." I frowned. "What about it?" "We can't find it." "The special bottles?" She nodded anxiously. "The Alpha specifically requested them for tonight's banquet."

I flushed, not because his words invoked the fire Asher had earlier but did the opposite. I shifted on my feet. "I..” Come on Elena think. "I was coming to surprise you but I saw you weren't home, decided to see Asher for a while I was about leaving, I'm tired.” Jason shrugged, shifting the bag in his hand. "Oh. That's better though he's having the full moon problem." Back in the pack if an alpha is having the full moon issue then it means they found their mate but ain't mating. Concerned curled in my belly. Was he okay? Is that why he had been trying to sleep and practically screwed him?

Ares sent a glare his way to silence him while Mariah blushed with a giggle. “Hades believes it’s Kronos,” Ares tightened his fists around the letter. It burst into flames, leaving nothing but ash on his hands. “Mariah, I must visit Tartarus, make sure Kronos is still locked away.” “I’m coming with you,” Mariah went to the bathroom to change. Ares in an instant threw on his battle regalia. The leather skirt, the sword at his side, and the shield on his back. Throwing his hands through his hair to get rid of the tangles, his mate emerged from the bathroom.

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?'