Throttled Lauren Asher Series Novels & Stories

Lauren let out a frustrated sigh, but unconsciously, she tilted her face slightly toward my hand—as if she wanted more of my touch. My gaze dropped to her slightly parted lips, her uneven breath. I let my fingers slide through her soft strands, gripping the base of her neck. I massaged the area with a light touch, watching the way she blinks slowly, her skin flushing faintly. Small tremors ran through her body. “And what do you plan to tell Theodor?” Lauren’s voice came out hesitant but filled with resistance.

Badly. But Ashval wasn’t having it. He let her crash into me… then wrapped our arms around her in a tight grip. I gasped. He wasn’t squeezing her. Just holding her in place. Still. Calm. Dominant. It was the softest move I’d ever seen. No punches. No kicks. No violence. But Lazhara shrieked like she’d been burned. “You don’t deserve Thorne,” Ashval whispered through my lips, so low only she could hear it. “And you never will.”

"Where is Lucian?" ​"Lucian is dealing with the mess you left in Zurich," Harrison replied smoothly, his eyes narrowing just a fraction. "Or did you think I wouldn't notice the quiet paper trail you left behind before coming back here? He's angry, Seraphina. He's torn. And right now, he cannot protect you from the reality of this room." ​Before I could answer, the double doors at the end of the corridor hissed open. ​Dr. Jonathan Sterling stepped out, pulling his surgical mask down around his neck. Sterling was the chief of hematology, a man whose career, research labs, and lifestyle were entirely funded by the Vance Foundation. He carried an iPad, his fingers twitching slightly against the

We've learned from our experience with Kristina that taking it slow works as a tease as well as a motivator for Lauren. It allows her to concentrate on Rachel's pleasure knowing that as soon as she gets Rachel off I will hammer her pussy mercilessly. Having already come once, Lauren is primed for another orgasm. I can feel her tight teen channel pulsating anxiously around my cock as I slowly glide in and out.

My shadow stretched long over her path, my roar rattling across the peaks. The border loomed. The golden dome of the Lions’ Den burned bright, its wards thick and alive, humming with power. Lions guarded their territory like they were gods, and Thoran was the worst of them. Ashlyn didn’t slow. My jaw clenched. This wasn’t just her fight anymore. Thoran wouldn’t see her as a cousin coming for family. He wouldn’t see her as a wolf. He would see her as a weapon. A weapon he’d want for himself.

Emmy has spent her life believing she understands where she belongs: beneath the protection of King Xander, the wolf king who raised her as his own, and within a kingdom that has always been her home. But on the eve of her twentieth birthday, everything she knows begins to unravel. When a mysterious amethyst amulet awakens a power buried deep within her, Emmy discovers that her fate is tied to something far older—and far more dangerous—than the kingdom she loves. The ancient dragon king, Ignisvath, has returned from the shadows, and his connection to Emmy is not one that can be explained away as coincidence. As whispers of war spread through the kingdoms and the Dragon King’s presence grow

I added. I held Lauren's hand tighter and we both walked out of the room. "Don't ask me anything." Lauren whispered through gritted teeth as we walked toward the elevator. As soon as we got inside the elevator, she snatched her hand away from mine and moved away from me like I was infected with some contagious disease. Chester turned to look at me from behind but I just shrugged my shoulders. Lauren is very good at having mood swings. Just few minutes ago, she was defending me and pulling Tessa's hair like crazy because she tried to seduce me and now she does not want me to even touch her.

“That bug is knocking a lot of people around at the moment. I don’t get, though, why Heath had you and Cam in wolf form patrolling the streets? That’s a bit nuts.” “We’re looking for a missing little girl,” Rhett said. “Lauren Bascall’s daughter.” “Ooookay,” Rohan’s expression was clear that he didn’t get the connection. “It’s possible she’s, well,” Rhett fought the feeling of panicked distress down. Aislen seemed resigned and sympathetic. The discovery that he’d accidentally gotten Lauren pregnant that one stupid, reckless f-k eight years before didn’t have to change his life or disrupt the new harmony the Triquetra had with Aislen, he told himself. “Mine,” he said it resentfully anyway, lo

“Tone it down.” “Hey,” Rhett protested. “I’m not…” “We’ll just…” Aislen gestured with her head and eyes down the hallway to Lauren. “Before we lead Jessica any further astray.” Lauren laughed, a genuine belly laugh. “Oh goodness,” she surprised Aislen by throwing her arms around her and embracing her tight. “You are such a breath of fresh air, Aislen,” she said as she leaned back. “One of the truly genuine people I’ve ever met. Thank you. Thank you so much, for Jessica,” she rubbed her hand over her daughter’s head fondly. “And for Havermouth. And…” For being a good friend, she thought but didn’t say, and Aislen’s cheeks heated.

It's either she decided not to notice the presence of the Abishai or she is just ignorant of his title. "Where is everyone?" I direct the question that has been lingering in my heart to her. She sighs, her smile gradually fading off and a stoic look masking her face, "A lot has happened the past two days, Lina, really terrible things. Asher isn't around, he went out of town on a trip. Caleb went with him but the duo had an accident and the later didn't survive it. Asher is still receiving treatments. Luna has been terribly sick since last two days. Her case is getting worst and the werewolf doctor says she might not survive it, " Come again.