Smitten Novel Novels & Stories

I blushed and smoothed my coat, both of us laughing at the near accident. "You want some cocoa? I remember how good it was last time my mom brought me here," he offered, running a glove through his hair. I nodded, and he disappeared into the main building, weaving in and out of the growing crowd. I turned back to the lake, my breath frosting the air. The sun was starting to set, turning the fresh snow a golden red as it pulled the blanket of mountains up over its head. Below me on a second tier of the deck, a bonfire popped and crackled, the smoke rising gently into the deepening sky. I watched the dark tendrils of smoke fade into the oncoming twilight, feeling peaceful.

*Isabella* October, 1885 Acrid smoke singes my nostrils. My lids heavy, I blink, trying to open my eyes. Even as slits, they burn from the gray cloud all around me. Faint sizzling crackles in my ears. The fire is close, so near I can feel the lick of flames devouring the ends of my fur. The breeze carries shouts, screams, and howls of both the terrorized and the taunting variety. I struggle not only to regain my vision, but to remember what happened before the incessant pain that radiates up my left side sent me careening into darkness.

" Smitten had a daughter. She's missing. However we found Smitten. But... It'd be better if you see for yourself, boss." I wrinkled my nose and marched up the flight of stairs to the second floor. When Pepi opened the door, I was greeted with a smell of blood. I felt a cring in my stomach. Stepping fully into the room, I was met with the most gruesome sight I've ever seen in my life. Smitten lay sprawled on the floor, a long rifle gun in his mouth. There were blood splash everywhere. His mouth and brain was blasted off. I could see his skull and tissues through the big hole in his head.

Derek took a deep breath. “Yeah, sure. Approval for what?” “Can I borrow Isabel Smith for a date tomorrow night? Right here in your Resort. It'll only be one night," Derek assured him. Gideon on the other hand, vanished the smile on his face. _______

I paused. I turned back to meet his eyes, and I saw his head low. I stood there silently for a while, then replied,“Your secret is safe with me.” With that said, I walked into the room with a satisfied smile, only for the smile to drop instantly. On the bed were Lena and Sir Smith; beside them was a table with plates and some cutlery. The plate was empty and dirty. They ate without her. “Where have you been?” Lena was the one who asked. She had a puzzled look on her face, but mine was damn worst. They betrayed me. I went in search of him, and he was here eating? “How and when did you get in here?” I asked with my hands on my hips. Sir Smith ignored my question and asked instead with a bored

"She's been such a good influence on Storm. As you know, I've always been like a mother to Storm, and he's confided in me a few times about how smitten he is." I had a hard time trying to keep a straight fucking face. Wow. How many lies could a person fit into one sentence? The other Lunas came closer and all looked interested. "Tell us, how has it been moving here? We here you are not from around here." I smiled, "it's a lot colder than I'm used to, but everyone has been so welcoming." Someone shook my hand, "I'm Luna Blair. Nice to meet you. Smitten, huh? Getting on one knee, it almost felt like a proposal. I didn't know Storm was so romantic."

"But you love it." She smiled and snuggled into me. We continued to watch the show in silence, enjoying each other's company. Every once in a while, Clarissa would make a sarcastic comment about the characters or the plot, and I couldn't help but laugh. In the movie, one of the males was smoking and I felt Clarissa's eyes on me. "I noticed you don't smoke anymore," she said and I shrugged. "I used to smoke because I was uneasy and anxious, but now that I have you by my side, I don't need them"

They were simply officemates who find comfort in each other by sharing each other's body heat, a superior and an underling who disclose each other's burdens and frustrations through strong penetrations, tightly entwined fingers, and erotic moans. "Was I?" he asked, his nose scrunching and brows close to kissing in confusion. He looked away from her flushed face to see the cigarette that was losing a quarter of its body while hanging loosely between his right hand's fingers, continuously emanated a long, slender smoke that comforted and annoyed his burning nose at the same time. He lifted his right hand and took a puff of his cigarette, once he had enough, he blew the fume off from his lips.

Mum smiled and turned on her heels and went back to the house. “There they are” Cole nodded behind me. I spun around as they came through the trees. She smiled from across the clearing and my heart jumped, I ran to her picking her up into my arms. I missed her so much, only half a day apart and yet it felt like a lifetime. I smelled at her hair, she is so sweet. What’s that, there’s another scent on her. I breathed her in more, a male, what man has touched her. My skin shivered and my canines stared to extend. I sniffed around her neck, taking in the scent that should not be anywhere near her. Smith. A burning rage set in, it spread through my body at the realisation that she had been in the

He was so near that she now smelled his sweet perfume , the body perfume which was now making her become weaker and to make it worse with the position they were in she realized that his chest was resting on one of her breasts . Author's note To be continued ............