Slash Fanfic Romane & Geschichten

I stuttered, he stopped walking towards me and ran his hands through his unruly hair. “You were 16, you were a kid. We haven’t had a pair of fated mates in this pack since before your father was Alpha, I’ve been researching for two years about what this would mean for you, for us.” “Well…what did you find?” “Not much, just that fated mates are two souls blessed by the moon goddess with her magic link she pulls from nature, those texts are safely guarded by the witches of the world. None of the witches I’ve traveled to see would let me anywhere near them.” His head hung low.

“I heard.” “Are you a danger to her? Be honest with me. We’re friends.” That drew his gaze away from her. “I’m not going to hurt her.” They stared at each other for a long moment and then Slade sighed, glancing at the women’s dorm and breaking eye contact. “Our women seem to like her.” I like her too, Fury refrained from admitting. I’m obsessed and can’t stop thinking about her. She’s all I dream about when I manage to fall asleep.

Shadow fanned her face with her hand. “Humiliation is hot too.” Chayan roared a ball of fire and aimed at her at the same time. Yet, Shadow evaded it at ease and the supposed melted clothes were still intact perfectly on Shadow. She wasn’t fazed by the strong gust of wind. It’s like she couldn’t be bothered. “Chayan…” Her voice was coated with disappointment. She flicked another spit of fireball from Chayan. “Are you sure you’re the strongest here? You’re starting to bore me.”

Shayari said looking at his picture and closed her eyes to welcome sleep after lots of struggle. *********************** So the Flashback is finished We are very close of our Shaarhan marriage Just few more chaps and they will be bound in an unwanted marriage. And yes if you are thinking why Aarhan did not got any punishment then he got but silent punishment from everyone. Do share your views on the chap and leave review on the book And yes follow my Instagram account Ankitaghosh200 to get notified about the updates

Caspiana glared with hatred at the female I was fond of. "Concepts other than fancy gowns, shiny jewelleries, greed and jealousy—like morals, strong will and a real personality—are beyond your comprehending abilities, lady Caspiana. Now, do me a favor and go enjoy the festival and let me enjoy it as well." I lifted my glass up in the air and watched her walk away moving her hips in an exaggerated swing.

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“Serves him right.” I blinked. “You’re… enjoying this?” “My dear,” she said proudly, “watching Slade lose control is my favorite hobby.” Wonderful. This family was a sitcom with violence. Liana practically skipped toward the living room. “Come on. Let’s go drop the bags in your room-Slade’s room—your room—whatever room he keeps pretending isn’t yours yet.” I choked on air. “I’m NOT….” She waved her hand. “Yeah, yeah, denial. Very cute.”

Do you think I'm just dying to marry you? Camden's expression darkened as he looked at me angrily. "Then what the hell do you think you're doing? "Don't think I don't know—you burned Nev's belongings yesterday and threw her out of the house! She's your sister! How could you be so heartless?" Then, the sound of a sharp slap echoed through the living room. Mr. Scott was furious as he clutched his chest in anger. "You insolent brat! What nonsense are you spouting? Nevaeh is just an adopted daughter—she's not even part of the Saccone family.

His eyes stayed on me as the corner of his mouth slowly curved up. "And then she slapped me?" The car went dead silent. So did the other end of the line. Matt didn't seem bothered. "I remember." His voice was lazy. "Why?" Vanessa laughed, something probing hidden beneath it. "Nothing. I just think it's funny. Back then, she was so full of herself. Always looking down on everyone. And now? Look at her." She clicked her tongue. "Matt, what do you think of her?" His breath brushed my skin.

My brother can deny the bond all he wants, but his dragon knows the truth. I lean closer to Dawn, using the excuse of reaching for bread to let my arm brush against hers. "You should laugh more often, sunshine. It suits you." Her skin warms where we touch, her scent shifting subtly to include notes of arousal she probably doesn't even recognize. "Maybe I would if there were more things to laugh about," she counters, taking a sip of the spiced wine. "I could tell you about the time Rain got stuck in half-shift with a tail he couldn't control for a week," I offer, grinning as my brother chokes on his wine. "Knocked over every valuable in the eastern wing."