V Is For Virgin Book Novels & Stories

All I knew was that she was Serene Vargar, his childhood sweetheart. She was supposed to be in another pack, but she'd appeared at our pack borderlands a year ago and had been by his side since. Together, they resolved all pack affairs that came their way. Her hair was loose and silky, and her lips shimmered with gloss. And with his coat draped over her shoulders, she was radiant and utterly dazzling. Every time I tried to speak to Alaric alone, whether unintentional or on purpose, she'd always interrupt with something about border affairs.

he stretched his neck. “I think that's a disadvantage of being a Virgin, I think, not knowing how to combine that kind of thing”I crossed one leg over the other. When Dalton heard the word "Virgin" I could have sworn I saw that he bit his lower lip a bit. He kept going through my documents almost knocking them over on his desk. "I'm so sorry, America. Perfect, I know what you came to tell me. That he was not interested in my resume, that on another occasion he might have better luck and those kinds of things that a company tells you so as not to tell you directly that you did not qualify for that vacancy.

Who the fuck forgets to bring their own vibrator. I slid one finger down my dripping pussy, fingering myself. My clitoris to be precise, but it just didn't give me the satisfaction that Kael gave me. I had to admit I love rough sex. I just don't know why he didn't fuck me with his cock. Last night was pretty much one of the best nights of my life; I loved the way he handled me. But I didn't know if I could trust him. Trust him enough to give him my virginity. I wasn't sure if he loved me or just saw me as his obligation because I was his mate.

“Girl…..” I trailed off. “Please don't say what you're about to say, I feel like it won't be good for my ears.” “Trust me, it will be good for them, just hear me out…girl you still a V?” I asked curious. “V?” She asked, she looked genuinely curious. “Yeah, as in do you still have our V card?” I asked. “You mean am I still a virgin?” “Yes ma'am, that's the question I'm asking.” I replied with an eye roll.

Looking back and forth at the numbers and at Vioelt, I realized that it’s a raised to two-score game. Hence, I immediately ran and grabbed the book 498 and opened it. Meanwhile, Violet was already giving out random answers, completely frustrated. She’s angrily tapping the book while giving out answers. “Cresent!” “Tide” “Moon!” “Full moon” “Mates” “Mood Goddess” “What the freaking hell are you?” she shouted as she threw the book at the floor, breathing heavily. When she saw me taking a glimpse of her, she glared at me. “What are you looking at?”

Reid said and without hesitation, Maria began to speak. “I felt more than embarrassed and confused the last time you were here. I felt I was the one with the problem or that you could just possibly not want to do something that personal with me. I thought I could just not be enough and for that moment I hated the fact that I was a virgin. I would be a hundred percent honest with you, Reid. I was really down for whatever was about to go on that morning. Although I wasn't so certain if I really wanted to give it all up, to give my body up because of how desperate I was that day but I found out that it wasn't just about my urge, it wasn’t just because I wanted you to be inside me but because I

The girls giggled all the way to the shared dorm that brought them together in the first place. They made their way across the courtyard to the eastside of the campus to the E dorms, the place both girls would be calling home for the forseeable future. It was a beautiful summer day, the sun slowly making its descent behind the green mountains that changed their color with every season. Faris was a quaint town nestled in the green moutains of Vermont, the natural beauty of the town was what drew Violet to the college. Of course, the university itself had a reputation for being one of the top schools in this part of the country, but there was something about the adorable little town that ju

I hate that nickname with passion He is a jerk face. But handsome jerk face. Yes, so I am a virgin, but still. He doesn't have to tell the whole world. It is my business, not anyone else's. It's my life, she thought. Stop saying that stupid nickname, Wade she thought. With tears in my eyes. I am grabbing his arm to put my book down, so I can get it.

Then I stopped myself, every muscle burning. “I won’t touch you like this,” I said. “Not when the bond is this raw. Not when you don’t even know what it’s asking from you.” Her voice dropped. “What if I do know?” That nearly broke me. I closed the distance in two strides, hands braced on either side of her, careful not to touch skin. Her heat wrapped around me anyway. Her scent filled my lungs just as the bond screamed approval. “You’re a virgin,” I said, voice low and shaking. “And I will not be the one who takes that from you while the world is still shaking under our feet.”

I didn’t want to. His bedroom door clicked shut behind us, and suddenly I was on his bed, beneath him, hair fanned out across the pillows. He paused, forehead resting against mine. “I need to ask you something,” he whispered. “Okay.” “Are you sure?” I looked up at him. “I’m a virgin,” I said. “But I’m not afraid of you.” His hands shook slightly as he touched my cheek. “You don’t have to prove anything.” “I’m not trying to,” I whispered. “I just… want you. Not because of the contract. Not because of the baby. Just you.”