Novel & Cerita Sydney Sweeney Ao3

“President Raines, that woman is provoking you. Why is she still doing that even though you don’t love President Flint anymore? Does she think you’ll be jealous of her?” Sydney sipped her water and smiled faintly. “I don’t know where she gets that superiority complex from. She thinks I still love Julien and will be jealous of her. Whatever. Let’s not talk about these irrelevant people. Let’s continue walking. Luke and the others are probably at the top of the mountain by now.” “Sure.” Sharon capped the bottle, put it back into her backpack, and stood up. Sydney did the same. The two chatted as they walked, maintaining a decent distance from Julien and Lyra.

" I literally stopped when Aaron spoke, I stayed with my back to him. I bit my bottom lip and slowly faced his place. His boyish smile was plastered on his lips. He is so charming enough to make everyone like him. I was about to speak when I felt an arm wrap around me. Aaron's gaze followed that and his gaze disappeared. It was embarrassing to just smile at me. "Uh... I'm sorry, I thought you were single." He laughed softly. He turned and walked away, he turned to me again before smiling and going straight into his Abuela's house. "That boy, is killing me!" I heard Sydney say. I sighed and pulled away from Hunter, did he think I hadn't forgotten how he held Sydney. You traitorous vampire!

moments later all was silent except for the birds chirping in the forest and the labored breathing of a stepmother and her stepson. Then Sue lifted her head and fell back onto the ground, her chest still heaving up and down. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. God, if he hadn't cum when he did, what was I going to do? she asked herself. "I think it's time we head back," Sue said as she sat up. She looked down at his sperm-covered stomach and shivered. She could feel the hot juice

Is he… from a book? “Let’s see…” he started, fingers skimming across the dusty spines. “Sydney. Nineteen years old, turning twenty in—what? Ten days? First-year college dropout. But now… wow! Incoming third-year Engineering student. Aspiring writer. Not into boys. Hates the idea of a relationship. Has a lot of friends, yet is not close to anyone. Hates his fa—” “Shut up!” I snapped, cutting him off. He turned around, looking slightly pissed. The audacity. He’s the one haunting me, and now he’s glaring like I’m the problem?

Instead, his hand trailed down, settling at my waist as he pulled me flush against him. ‘Push him away, Sydney!’ that wicked voice screamed. ‘He doesn’t deserve you. He’s made you feel like a problem ever since you walked into Lakeview.’ ‘No, don’t,’ another yelled. ‘He came clean. He apologized. You’ve always wanted this since day one.’ ‘He’s Tyler fucking Sinclair!’ ‘Don’t be a whore, Sydney!’ ‘You’re not a whore. He wants you. He came for you. Focus on that!’ I listened to neither one. Because honestly, I wasn’t even sure who was in control in that moment.

The rain at Siren's Point picks up and Aiden takes his fingers out of my core. My insides pulse from the excitement of orgasm. I've had sex before with Jaxson Miles. I was bored with him in bed and had to read sexy erotic novels to get myself going. Aiden's fingering and kissing me is more arousing than any sex I've had before. If he's this good with his hands, I wonder how good he'd be in bed with his body thrusting against mine.

Susan wore simple cotton panties, white and virginal, a stark contrast to the raw desire that now consumed her. Kayla’s fingers, hot and insistent, hooked into the waistband of Susan’s panties, pulling them down slowly, deliberately. Susan watched, mesmerized, as the fabric slid down her thighs, revealing the dark, moist triangle between her legs. A sweet, musky scent, uniquely female, filled the air. “God, you’re already so wet for me, aren’t you?” Kayla’s voice was a low growl, her eyes devouring the sight. She leaned in, her nose brushing against Susan’s pussy, inhaling deeply. “Mmm, smells so good. So sweet.”

ADRAIN. Have you ever wanted something so badly it consumed you? That’s what Syra was to me—an obsession carved into the marrow of my bones. The moment I first saw her back in college, I knew. She was from the Moonclwa pack—our close allies—and from the very first step she took on that campus, wrapped in a metallic white babydoll dress and pristine boots, she owned every gaze.

But it was his eyes—golden and unblinking—that locked her in place. Kael Virek. Alpha. Though she didn’t know that yet. Their gazes held, a tug in her gut pulling her forward before she could stop it. She blinked and looked away, heart thundering. Selene had seen beautiful men before. But not ones that looked at her like they knew her scent. Later, she found herself in the forest trail, drawn without knowing why. Every crack of twig or flutter of wing made her spin. Dusk fell fast, and the light drained from the sky. She should have turned back—but that feeling came again.