Taurus Woman And Scorpio Man In Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Not to his brain but to his body which wanted this woman with every breath it can take. It's plain torture. Seeing a woman he wants so damn much but can't have. Being with her, spending time with her. Not to mention, having to fight the cougar tooth and nail every damn time they were close to her. Every time they scent her sweet, flowery fragrance. The cougar does not seem to mind that this woman does not carry their scent. In fact, that part of him has turned completely deaf whenever it comes to that subject. His cougar just wants to take this woman—in their bed, on the floor, on the table...anywhere at all.

Did he just brainwashed Deborah’s Taurus? “You know what’s lacking to you aside from beauty? You lack knowledge about your grace. You lack bond with your celestial spirit. Well, Celestial spirits, just like humans, can feel emotions, too. Do you know that your Taurus is hungry for your care and attention? So I gave the love he needed,” Asmodeus disclosed and that revelation just made us fall into bewilderment.

Granted, it was magical to hear such words from a handsome dashing man with so much passion. Tasha had seen only his father and the workers who worked with her in the form of men until now. However, such a man claiming to be her lover was unheard of and wrong if he really loved, so why didn't he want to get her by marrying? Why did he want this illegal relationship? She knew that when a woman meets a man without a relationship, she cannot be his wife. Instead, she becomes his girlfriend by becoming an object of pleasure and destroying her honor and destiny.

No one saw the identical light that encircled their pupil and glowed twice, further cementing their bond. Electricity ran up their arms, ricocheting through their body, almost making standing impossible. It was definitely a bond. A bond between the sorceress of the sea and Werewolf kind. As Jairus continued the introduction, Taisiya smiled, shared a few greeting words, and made some jest. She carried on easy conversations, all the while anticipating the moment she could slip away. This was becoming tumultuous. She was overwhelmed, her emotions suddenly betraying her. She was not prepared for this. Never in her lifetime had she ever had designs of having a mate, nor once had she ever thought

asked Massimo gently. That handsome man finally opened a conversation between them after a long silence because he kept watching his wife. A woman with blood type A smiles broadly, so Massimo can see how different his partner is before they go there, until the girl with the Scorpio zodiac has the opportunity to hold a starfish of her choice. "It is amazing, Hubby. I just touched a starfish this time and it was really fun. Do you want to try it too?" answered Abby, honestly.

"I... yes... i love you." From the depths of Aurora's weak heart, she knew she had completely fallen in love with this man. He had monopolized both her body and her love. He is possessive, but at the same time protective. He is fierce, but sometimes very gentle. He is jealous, but he truly loves. A man like him, even if any woman dares to love, will have to accept a lot of pain in order to have true happiness. Phelan and Aurora have orgasms together. It turns out that when their bodies are in harmony, so are their hearts.

For the second time, they immersed themselves in the experience of the Scorpio constellation tattoo, two similar designs but representing different signs. With the tattoo freshly finished on the man's hip, the tattoo artist was paid and they left the studio. Athena, overwhelmed by emotion, was experiencing the best day of her life with that mysterious individual who was fulfilling all her desires. Upon getting into the car, the Italian, impatient with the time lost on the young woman's whims, placed her astride his legs again, stealing her breath with another of his passionate kisses, taking her completely by surprise. "It's time to claim what belongs to me, little one," he growled against h

Their connection transcended the physical realm, intertwining their souls in a tapestry of trust and affection. In those hours, Tiger allowed himself to surrender to the vulnerability of love, to embrace the notion that his past did not define his future. Christiana, by his side, nurtured his wounded heart with patience and understanding, showing him that he was deserving of love and happiness. As dawn painted the sky with hues of pink and gold, Tiger and Christiana lay wrapped in each other's arms, their breaths intermingling. They carried with them the seeds of a newfound hope, a belief that love could be a force of healing and transformation.

One man and one wolf rarely shared the same frequency, but they suffered together. She looked at him for a moment, feeling her strength gradually recover. Then she had the strength to push the big tail that was always wrapped around her waist. "It's too hard," she said softly. She felt that she had pressed a small part of the wolf's tail around her waist, and it hurt so much. She spoke softly, and her cold hand removed the big tail that was tightly wrapped around her.

CHAPTER TWENTY: Getting The Courage To Face a Sleeping Tiger --- “Leon!” Agnes greeted happily to her husband that just gotten off from his car. She bobbed up and down as she descends the stairs, eager to arrive by his side immediately. Every maid she passes by bows their head before her, Agnes ignored them all and pounced at her husband. The man did not fail to catch her, holding her waist for a better grasp, not letting her fall to the ground. Like they were in an open sea, she grasps his arms tightly, holding to them as if she was about to drown.