Sylvanas Windrunner Hots Novels & Stories

She couldn't banish the image of this rakish man from her mind. She'd never felt this feeling before. After leaving Nimbus Summit Heights, Ashton dropped by the Curios Chamber to form a new plan to cash in on the gamblers with Wanda. He wanted to turn this battle into a full-blown frenzy across the entirety of Javonbury. Once that was done, he returned to Lakeview Heights, where Sylvia was waiting for him. After the paired cultivation with Ashton, Sylvia's Stellar lineage reached the threshold of fully awakening. As a result, her body became even more enticing, radiating charm with every move.

Despite the pressure of having thirteen werewolves about to go through their first shift and another werewolf critically injured, Ursula looked as calm and composed as a statue. Her cool demeanour when the witch spotted Lucas and Chloe felt like a blast of arctic wind had just barrelled through the infirmary. It was obvious that the frigid welcome was solely for Lucas’ benefit as the towering male’s presence filled the small examination room like an overpowering wave of dominance and strength.

I whispered, voice steady, green eyes holding his, defiant, raw. His growl softened, ice-blue glinting, his hand lingering on my arm, scars flexing, torchlight catching the sweat beading on his skin, alive, wild, relentless. “Together,” he echoed, voice low, rough, stepping closer, his chest brushing mine, heat coiling low, steamy, alive. My breath snagged, green eyes wide, fierce, his heat drowning me, pulling me, damn it, pulling me deep. The wind howled again, sharp and cold, Vira’s growl rumbling, mossy scent thick, her shadow shifting, alive, steady.

As his voice subsided, a sharp ripping noise sounded. Sylvia had impatiently torn the thin layer of clothing off her chest, revealing a large portion of her skin, although she was still complaining about the heat. The ripped clothes were tossed to the rear seat. Odell’s brows furrowed even tighter. He then quickly wound down the window on her side, allowing the chilly breeze to come in. As the chilly breeze whirled its way into the car and touched every part of Sylvia’s exposed body, she quickly stuck her face to the half-lowered window and enjoyed the wind as if she was intoxicated by drugs.

So fight like one. Tristan reached to his chest, unclipped a throwing knife from his bandolier, and drove it upward, burying it to the hilt in the soft, unarmored joint beneath the Enforcer’s armpit. The soldier roared in pain, dropping Tristan. Before the Enforcer could recover, a wave of blistering heat filled the cabin. Saoirse stood up from the ruined seats. Her hair had come loose from its ponytail, whipping around her face like silver flames. Her violet eyes were wide, glowing with a predatory fury that made the air shimmer.

She chuckled at my frustrated voice and helped me pull out her underwear by lifting her bottom. "What's a siren, Desmond?" she suddenly asked before I could bury my face in her honeypot. "Just like what you're doing to me now. Sweetheart, don't you dare do this or show these to others. They're all mine!" I replied, my stern voice mixing with my lustful tone. "Am I really~" Before she could interrupt me again, I already claimed what's mine. . . Amy Leah POV . .

She moaned and my hands roamed her body, i massaged her boobs, and squeezed, she moaned and i sucked on her tongue bit her bottom lips she gasped and i sucked on her saliva he sucks on her lips and moved to her boobs i licked her right nipple and she shivered "James…." She moaned my name, and sucked on it like it is some kind of popsicle, i knead her left boob and she can't help but moaned louder My fingers moved to her panties, i dipped my finger in her hoe "You are wet down here" i smirk "You are ready for me then?" I slapped her ass and she whined, her eye-watering with pain and pleasure…. ************ Leon POV I ran to the reception breathing heavily "Skylar James" i said to the receptio

I opened the floodgates. I completely bypassed my own physical limits, drawing the absolute, raw, ancient purification heat of the White Lycan line directly from my core, and I shoved the entire, atomic payload directly into Silas Vane’s nervous system. The reaction was apocalyptic. Silas didn't just glow. He became a living sun. The blinding, incandescent white light erupted from his eyes, his mouth, and the seams of his shredded armor. The kinetic heat radiating from his body instantly flash-vaporized the necrotic

The wound left by the stab had already healed, leaving behind only a small scar. “You want to mess with my mind? Play with me, huh?” She continued grumbling as she changed into more comfortable clothes. “Great! This lady will show you what it takes to play a real game. She will beat you so hard that you won’t be able to show your face in the entire Lycan Kingdom.”

******************************** Silas perspective God, she is hot, with her legs up, in Victory her boobs pressed up against my chest, her tightened up wet cunt is so warm, but I want her to squirt, so I choke her as I say, "Don't hold back that moan. I want everyone to hear what a dirty slut you are, now cum for me." On command her head rolls back, as she lets out an even louder primal moan while she gushes and pulses all over my cock, Fen and I increase the pace of our simultaneous thrust, her cunt spasming around me, suffocating my cock as the orgasming only grows stronger, until I can't hold on any more and I tumble over the edge unleashing a massive load, a growl escaping me. My finish