Trails Of Cold Steel Fanfic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I wish they would get over with it, some of us had lives beyond this party. She kept walking, seemingly determined not to look back once. I kept my eyes glued on her wondering just how far she would take this joke. Then it happened, her steps started towards my direction. I wasn't cocky enough to think she was coming for me but every moment made it more undeniable until she was standing right in front of me heaving with excitement and the biggest smile was plastered on her face. “I, Anna Rogers…the gamma's daughter choose warrior Lucas Anderson as my mate.”

Splinters cut my fingers; blood welled and beaded crimson. "See? This is your 'feeling'—shattered like this pendant, impossible to put back together!" A drop of blood fell onto Steve's hand; he trembled as if struck. "You care most about Rachel, don't you?" I hissed, and hurled the jagged fragments at his face. Rachel scrambled up from the mud and lunged for me, nails out. "Cassidy, you're going too far! You're just jealous that Steve loves me!" "Jealous he loves you?" I sneered. "Sure. If that's what you want to believe."

“Juju, remember when I had altered time right before you met Daxt? Well, Jessblue is from that error of time. Cristina’s previous husband Justin was Jessblue’s brother. Therefore, making Cristina her sister by marriage. You do not know about them because there was no reason for you to be aware until now. I felt you only need to know about Guy and Cristina. But since the tables have turned and Cristina called Jessblue to come and help her fight against you, Jessblue knows that she has lost her mind and is doing a terrible thing here. “First, it is with great respect an honor to meet you, She Wolf Alpha. Second, that is correct. I came here to try and stop her from starting this war. But she d

with me.". Her mouth fell open, protesting, but she caught herself. Instead, the edge of a weak, almost hesitant smile tugged at the corners of her mouth before she buried her face once more in my chest. We just lay there for a moment, the gentle lapping of the lake in the background. The blanket we were on was still warm from our body heat, the chill of the night air on wet skin. My hands traced languid patterns across her back, more instinct than thought. "You're thinking too much," I finally said. She breathed deeply. "I just… I never thought this would ever happen. Not with you." My brow furrowed. "Why not?" Her laughter was soft, but there was a weight to it that hurt my chest. "Becaus

Damien moved slowly, methodically, mapping every vertebra with excruciating attention to detail. "Feel that?" he murmured. "Your body's response? The way your muscles tense and release? That's beautiful, Angel." The ice continued its journey—across my shoulders, down the backs of my thighs, along the curve of my ass. Everywhere it touched came alive with sensation, hyper-aware and singing. Just when I thought I'd adjusted to the cold, heat replaced it. Warm oil—probably from the warmer I knew Damien kept in the room—drizzled across the same paths the ice had traced. The contrast was devastating. My back arched involuntarily, a moan escaping my lips.

Riven I shifted on the bed trying to ignore it pushing the phone down for a second and running a hand through my hair thinking about all the reasons this was stupid I hated how she looked at me like I was the intruder when they moved in and how she fought back every time instead of just staying out of my way like I wanted but my dick didn’t care about any of that it throbbed against my shorts demanding attention and I groaned low cursing under my breath “fuck Izzy what are you doing to me” because I’d been with plenty of girls before hookups after games in the locker room or back at their places easy fun ones who knew the deal no strings just blowing off steam and they were hot sure but none

I could still remember how I did my best just to captured his heart regardless of all the painful words I received from him, but eventually, I succeeded in Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha. Our story ends in here, but this would be an unforgettable end for us because regardless of what we've experience, we remained, to each other, indestructible. The love we have for each other was eternal and no one can ever separate us because I, Sofia Dawson Grey, succeeded of Taming the Cold-hearted Alpha, Drake Grey. The end.

Authors Note: Thank you for all my readers who have come on this journey with me, who have kept faith in me and have put up with all my cliff-hangers! Her Cold-Hearted Alpha is now completed but we will see this couple in the coming books. For further information on future works, character aesthetics and update information, follow me at author.muse UPDATED - 23rd March 2022 Alejandro and Kiara are returning in a brand new adventure mid April! Dont forget to read the rest of the series in the mean time so your in on all the latest conflict, love stories and drama of the Alpha series!

Instead of placing the receiver on the telephone, I place it on the table so that whoever calls might find it engaged all through. George is already naked when the irresistible blonde let's herself in, locking the door behind her. “What the fuck?” George gasps. “She's hot, isn't she?” I tease. “Ofcourse she is!” “Hello handsome.. ” Carmela teases as she lifts her micro mini to expose her deliciously brown thighs. George pounces on her with all his might and almost tears her tiny skirt off. I don't want to be a witness to whatever happens next therefore I tuck the documents securely under my skirt and walk out, winking at the blonde whose hands are already on the table, bending over as George

(Recommended for 16+ contains foul language) Stella's point of view... Cocooned in the blanket I stayed partially awake as the whole night flashed again before my eyes. His beastly bites and scratches on my body remained fresh and the soreness on the whole skin of my body burnt ablaze. He is a brutal animal in the body of a man not because he was on a mission to claim my body but because he broke all my dreams into pieces.