That Sik Luv Novels & Stories

#Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

Selena “We wait...for 15days to be over. All though it looks like you won't need 15 days. You already calling your wolf out, just haven't connected with her. Then, if you like...we can mark each other and solidify the bond...and...you know after that...” he whispered as he licked his lips and have her embraced to him. “You can't mark me now?” she asked in the most innocent way with a frown, finally looking up at his eyes.

His thumb brushed slow circles over my hipbone, making my whole body ache. “I can’t.” “Yes, you can.” His tone was a command. “Say it, Aurora.” My nails dug into his shoulders, a strangled sound tearing from me. “I want you.” The growl in his throat vibrated against my lips. He kissed me harder, biting, owning every part of me. His hand pressed tighter, almost slipping lower before I jolted back to reality. “Wait.” My palm flattened against his chest, shaky. He froze, breathing hard, forehead pressed to mine. His eyes burned like fire and smoke. “Tell me to stop, and I’ll stop.”

That was close. "Come check out my new poem." Lily says ecstatically as she speeds towards my direction and hops into the seat beside me with her poem note in her hand. "I constructed it today when I was feeling kind of bored and lonely. " She then closes her hand as if obstructing someone else from her whatever she wants to tell me next. " It's mostly about love though." She whispers into my ear and I chuckle nervously. I find myself looking up to stare at Mr Mitchell who is also gazing at me with his fingers around his mustache.

known to be a ‘Kirin’ with the letter ‘P’ scraped on it’s neck. “Hmmm. Probably dead. I saw earlier Sheik was defeated by that odd glowing big fist. And Lazarus well, maybe he have no time for us while he experiments in his lab.” A young glowing white male having a black spiky hair, an inky eyes, worn a singlet with a flared tiffany trouser while standing barefoot. With the letter ‘Q’ emblem at his instep spoke.

She smiled. “Then you've gotten such a lucky guy, not yaanom(the others), they would never agree to such." Aku Shika said. “Leave them, anyway I came to discuss business. I was thinking if you had some girls or we find some girls and introduce them into the business, we could be making cool money out of that and in a way helping them to earn a living." Serwaa reasoned.

Gabriel said. Parker lift his spoon and pretends it was a mic. "You are correct Gabriel. As I can see this a case of L-A-F-S-S. A genetic condition exclusively seen in the Rosen-Hower Family. Greyson was exhibiting all the signs and symptoms and I must say that If left untreated his caveman instincts will get worse. Back to you Gabriel." {Love At First Sight Syndrome} Gabriel nodded." Jamison Rosen-Hower's on site to directly witness the effect of this disease in this particular family. Jamison can you hear me?"

POV ATLAS BURNAM Why did I take an interest in Skylar? The answer is pretty simple. I am an ancient creature, a creature of the moon. I am a werewolf and Skylar is my mate. The day of the big match was the day I turned 18 which is when werewolves are able to sense or smell their mates out. I was looking forward to it since I was going to get my perfect other half who would love me for eternity and we will have our happily ever after, the one that humans long for so much.

She looks from me to Mason, waiting for her groundbreaking question. Beneath the thick duvet, I feel rough fingers drop on my thigh, and slide down, secretly parting my legs. “Mason.” I mumble, melting from his touch. “Shhh,” he puts his free hand to his lips and I’m forced to stay shut. My obedience earns a smile. “Huh?” Savy groans, sounding too drunk to be sane. Without warning, his fingers slip up my wet thighs, and find the edge of my bikini!

He lifts his brows, and I can't tell if he's joking or serious. "I love you. " I tell him and he chuckles before pressing down to crush his lips against mine. A soft sigh leaves my parted lips the second his lips melt against mine and I let my hand fall to his chest, roaming across the space of the muscles, and inked skin. "I want to fuck you. " Sinclair whispers as he moves his lips to my neck, licking and sucking on the skin before trailing it up to my ear. His deep voice, coupled with his mouth on me drives me so fucking insane, and I hiss when I feel his hand between my thighs; driving higher to where he's made me into a mess.