Triassic Cuddle Novels & Stories

Then mark him! I tried to push her back when Trevor's eyes met mine I could see they were golden and bright. That must be his wolf. Instinctively I reached up and rub my thumb across the skin below his eye. He kissed my thumb. "I can smell your desire Trix." He huskily said. That only made me want him more so I pulled his hips more into mine with my legs around his waist. "Trix I want to but. . . dont you want to talk about everything that has happened?" He asked. Xhuri blurted out for me, " Talk later. You now." He chuckled. Hello little seer wolf." He told her. He could tell it was her and not me. I blinked a couple times forcing her down some.

My collection of cute cuddlies serves a much more therapeutic purpose than appealing to the ‘little princess’ hidden within. I ponder for a moment, trying to decide which critter to select, then my eyes fall on The Chosen One and I smile. I cross to the back of the closet, select a certain purple-and-green dinosaur, and remove him from the pile. In my imagination, I can hear the whimpering dinosaur pleading with me to let him go, and hear his friends crying as I take him out of the closet and back into my room, closing the closet door behind us.

I blubber out " why? What was wrong with me?" "Oh honey there was and is nothing wrong with you!" My dad cries trying to grab my hand. I pull it into the blanket and curl into Chris. "It's not that there is anything wrong.. it's what is right about you... you my love are a tribrid...do you have any idea what that is?" I shake my head no, I have no clue what that is. All I know is that my world has just blown to pieces and nothing about my life is real. "A tridrid is extremely rare." Dad continues "in fact it is so rare that there hasn't been one in over 3 thousand years. A tribrid is part witch, part vampire and part wolf." Dad looks at me and his face his dead serious.

Stumbling down my own feet, I trip and fall landing on my arms, an animalistic growl reaches my ear, I dare not look back. Frozen in shock, my hands are trembling, my eyes wide afraid. I stay still, it moves closer I could feel the fur brush down my arm, it's hot breath touches my skin, saliva trail down my hair to my face. Closing my eyes tightly, my breathing is shallow, pressing down a scream, biting into my cheeks. It growls again stating it's threat. I could feel it move back slowly steeping away, it howl loudly into the night. Standing up, I race down escaping momentarily.

Liam grinned mischievously, leaning down to lick it off slowly, savoring the sweet taste mixed with her skin's warmth. "It's supposed to be cold, baby, "Liam teased, his tongue tracing a path over her skin, making her squirm with a mixture of delight and ticklishness. Emma giggled, enjoying the sensation as Liam continued his sweet torture. Liam raised himself and poured the ice cream on her stomach. She shuddered and moaned. With a smirk on Liam's lips, he leaned down again and licked off every drop of the ice cream on her. He took his lips to her belly button and sucked it. Emma gripped the sheets and moaned in pleasure. He trailed his tongue down her pussy and she whimpered at his touch.

Jayden screamed out. “Likewise us!” The others said at once and in no time, I saw them go into beast mood as they f**ked the life out of Rachel. “F*ck!” They screamed out their release while I stood there watching them helplessly. This was the worst torture I've ever had to go through with the triplets. They all pulled away from Rachel, breathing heavily. “Hey Kitty, come pick up the used trash,” Caden said, with a smirk. “Huh?” I muttered, taking my gaze towards the used trash he talked about. To my greatest shock, it was their used condoms. My heart sank seeing just how many they are.

Alive in a way it never had before. “I was told…” My voice faltered. “I was told I couldn’t conceive. Ever.” Alpha Ryder turned then, his expression torn between awe and something dangerously close to fear. He stepped closer to the bed, resting one hand on the rail. “The healers explained,” he said carefully. “This pregnancy is… unusual. Very early, but strong. Stronger than most first conceptions.” His eyes darkened slightly. “Triplets are rare. Triplets conceived under stress and trauma are rarer still.”

“I thought you two were a couple.” Brecc’s instant grin sent butterflies fluttering in her chest. He leaned down, his lips barely brushing hers. “We are part of an incomplete triad.” “Triad?” she mumbled. “Yes,” Brecc said, kissing the corner of her mouth, melting her brain cells. “We share a female. And we want you.” “Me?” Lord, give her strength. She was hearing things now. “You want to share me?” “Yes,” said Eros from behind, his voice tickling the back of her neck. “We want to share you. Pleasure you. Show you how good it can be with both of us.”

Cassian turned and grabbed a thin blanket, draping it over her shoulders. Trista immediately snatched the blanket off, the action decisive, rejecting any touch that wasn't hers. Cassian's face tightened. He took the blanket and placed it back over her shoulders. This time, he didn't give her the chance to discard it. He pulled her close through the blanket, holding her tightly. Simultaneously, the mating bond snapped taut between them, like a plucked string. The alpha scent pressed down through the blanket, feeling like hot iron and fire against her skin. Trista's scent gland was momentarily stirred by the familiar scent, heating briefly, as if her instinct urged closeness, only to be crushe