Temptation On The Warfront Ao3 Novels & Stories

It all just feels so wrong. Even now that she's a grown woman, it still feels so sinful. That's why I'm doing my best to step away from every point of temptation. That's why I'm locked up in my study now, trying to drown out every detail about her from tonight. From the way she looked to the way she smelled and the way she smiled at me. No. I just can't do it. "You're an Alpha, for the love of the moon goddess," Donovan curses. "Not only that, you are the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. You're the most powerful out there, the strongest. Why are you backing down from destiny?"

Did she exchange memories just to return to the mortal world? And when he looked at Claire, looking all over her, there was a strange warmth that immediately flowed through his body. Heat that he had never felt from anyone else except when he was holding her. Heat like need. Looking forward to it. And that heat flared up even more when it was seen that half of Claire’s chest was out of the deep neckline of her fitted black mini dress. He had never felt the tenderness that he was feeling right now. "That's what you really wanted, huh? Seducing and luring men so they'll give you the pleasure you've been craving for so long?"

Lora, in her eyes, is not only a traitor but also an impediment to her quest to become Luna. "I'm not going to let it happen!" Tina chastised her for the umpteenth time. Lora's entire body ached, and she knew the end was nigh. She saw three angels preparing to take her to eternal heaven. Maybe it's preferable to live but be tortured like this.

All three? He had touched her hand again that morning—just a brush of fingers as he handed her a receipt for the books he bought for Aria. But it was fire. Not warmth. Fire. Every time he touched her, it was like being pulled closer to a place she shouldn’t go. Lena knew men like him didn’t fall in love. They took. They devoured. And yet… something in his eyes said he wasn’t devouring her. He was drowning. And maybe… maybe she was drowning too.

I could feel the battle raging within me, a war between what was right and what I craved. I leaned against the tiled wall, my breathing heavy, the cold water a futile distraction as thoughts of her invaded my mind. I couldn’t shake the image of her writhing in pleasure, the way she had surrendered to her own desires. It was intoxicating, and I felt myself slipping further down the rabbit hole. How much longer could I resist? How much longer could I pretend that this was just a battle? The lines between right and wrong, between desire and morality, were blurring, and I found myself questioning everything. Perhaps this was a battle I wouldn’t mind losing—a surrender to the inevitable.

But it’s fucking thrilling. Every moan that slips from her parted lips is the equivalent of being struck by lightning, spurring me on. Each flick of my tongue and fingers teasing her entrance has my vision blurring and the need to come without stimulation strong, like I’m a prepubescent teenager. If it were to happen, I would wear it like a badge of honor, but I’d prefer to hold off until I’m inside of her. “Ace!” Paetyn cries out, her voice bouncing off the walls. “I’m going to—”

everything is fine?”His words ignited a fire within me. “Because we have to try!” I shot back, my voice rising with passion. “We can’t let this divide us any longer!”“You think your optimism will fix this?” Sarah snapped, her eyes blazing. “You’ve done nothing but make things worse! You don’t understand what we’ve lost!”The room erupted into chaos, voices overlapping in a commotion of anger and hurt. I felt the weight of their resentment pressing down on me, suffocating like a thick fog.In the days that followed, the tension escalated. Factions began to form more distinctly, loyalists to Marcus versus those who believed in my vision for unity. Each side hurled accusations like grenades, and

He started to plant mouth kisses on my shoulder while my whole body shook with pleasure and I don't know when but the last press on my bean made me scream in pleasure, "Oh, Ash!!!!" I screamed and came hard on his fingers. OH MY GOD! THAT WAS INTENSE! "Ashton Warren... This... This was the best orgasm of my life," I said with heavy breath. "You will have more like this, baby. We have the whole night," He smirked and licked my lips. The way he licked my lips I understood it was Blaze and giggled, if they were two people in two bodies, I would have never accepted them but them being in only one body gives them and me a lot of pleasure.

“Let Vaelor burn everything. I’m breeding you through the end of this war.” He leaned down and captured one of my leaking nipples in his mouth, sucking greedily while his hips never stopped their brutal rhythm. The wet sounds of his cock destroying my pregnant cunt mixed with the chaos outside — dragon roars, crumbling stone, screams of dying soldiers. My body betrayed me completely. Pregnancy had made me so sensitive that every drag of his thick ridges sent fire shooting up my spine. I came again with a broken sob, pussy clamping down around him like a vice, gushing slick and his cum all over the sheets.

Exiting the shower, I towel myself dry before retrieving my grey suit, dressing myself while staring at Ava like a predator. I muttered a curse under my breath as she turned around, causing the blanket to slip down. Her pink nipple stood erect, tempting me to indulge in its sweetness. I approached her, clutching the blanket tightly, feeling my primal instincts urging me to claim her as my own. My wolf was on the edge of breaking out and claiming his mate. The sight of her nipple pointing towards me only intensified his desires. “Damn it, I can't control it!" I exclaimed in frustration. Bending over, I took her nipple into my mouth, sucking hard while gently caressing the other. She let out a