Romans & histoires Stalker Romance

She again said nth time, but this time she finally got a reply. His chest pushing them back further till they reached the railing with the beautiful view below. He blocked her between his body and the railing as he spoke. "You should be ma petite souris, for when I say that you are mine, you are in all the fuc*** senses!!" Her eyes widened seeing his possessive side come on the surface for the first time. Moving his face closer to her and trailing the length of his nose along her jawline he whispered. "You are mine Stalker and I won't let any fudging thing take you away from me!"

I asked closing the crack from the window and coming to massage her shoulders, hoping she’ll be smart. “The Estela i know doesn’t back down from one failed attempt” I whispered into her ear watching her visibly shudder below me. “Yes well… I believe you’re right. Prepare the girl. I won’t be taking blood from her cunt this time.” ─❈─ AURELIA ─❈─ My pulse went wild with jittery anticipation as Romano slammed his mouth over mine, possessing me. His smell so different from Rafaele, invading me. Pain in the middle of my thighs forgotten, replaced with a weird sensation, I allowed myself to melt into him. The darkness and all making everything even more mad and forbidden.

“If someone tries to take what is mine tomorrow you will see the old Nikolai again. You do not know what I am capable of, Star. If you knew you would run away screaming.” “I don’t know what you’ve done. All I know is the man you are today and that man is loyal, fair, and honest. That is the man I love.” “I’m hungry to taste you again, Star.” I stand up and pull my shorts down. He hooks his fingers into my panties and pulls me forward. Pushing the material aside he swipes his tongue on my slit. “Oh my little butterfly. How I missed you.” He lays me on the couch and sucks me until I break apart. Then he makes love to me. For the first

She grinned, then congratulated me on my wolf before turning her attention to Ryan. The sexual tension between those two was astounding. The air had shifted as soon as she’d arrived and locked eyes with her mate. She and Ryan flirted shamelessly as he worked. They seemed always to be slightly touching and bantering, and soon, I could smell the subtle tones of her arousal. But unlike me, Stacey wasn’t ashamed about it. She was bold as she leaned across the bar and whispered something erotic in Ryan’s ear. His eyes flashed as she sashayed toward the back.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

“Excellent. And you have keys?” “Well, a master key.” She frowned. “That’s good news.” Not giving the girl a chance to argue, Madison threaded her arm through hers. “What’s your name?” “Stacy.” “Well, Stacy, I need you to show me where Aidan Hiller’s room is.” She tugged lightly to encourage the girl to move.

She turned her head and the ferocious caresses moved to her neck. “Aarghh! Lexus, please … slowly … ummhh ….” She was biting her lip because the impatient fingers of Lexus rubbed against her intimate parts below. "Why, umm? Is your boyfriend used to giving soft touches here?” Instead of slowing down, Lexus's ruthless fingers quickened his movements stroking his wife's womanhood. Stella closed her eyes and shook her head weakly. "No, I've never been touched by anyone ... except you, Lexus." Her voice was so low that it was like a squeak.

Not letting her be a lot distant from him. "So what's your game here, Stalker? You claim that you own me yet you don't want to show who and what you are," she mockingly said, hiding the nervousness she's feeling. As much as possible, she did not want to convey to him that he had a strong effect on her. She continued to back away to get away from him but she almost screamed when in the last step, she tripped and lost her balance. She was expecting the floor to be her downfall but got very relieved when the soft bed caught her body.

Penelope asked and the woman bobbed her head again. “It started a long time ago when your great-great-grandfather was in love with a werewolf girl, Liam. They were not mates, but lovers. It was a time when werewolves and Lycans lived together in peace. Their love bloomed so greatly that everybody was jealous of how beautiful their love was and they all took them as their role models. They wanted to get married and live happily together but everything changed when the werewolf girl found her mate, as destined by the Moon Goddess."

She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.