Zelina Vega Nsfw Novels & Stories

KIVA. The room was quiet when I walked inside, too quiet, and there was something genuinely unsettling about seeing Paige like this. For so long she had been someone I couldn't look at without feeling anger rise up in me, someone who had lied, manipulated people, betrayed me, dragged my sister into danger, and wanted Damien badly enough to be willing to destroy everything around her to get him. Now she sat on the edge of the bed looking nothing like the confident woman I remembered, her face pale, bruises along her cheek and neck, dried blood near her hairline, bandages wrapped around one arm. She looked exhausted. Broken.

Hours bled into a blur. The cabin was filled with Evelyn’s guttural snarls, her pained gasps, the scrape of her nails against wood. Sweat poured down her temples, soaking her hair. Her body thrashed until Kael’s arms were the only thing keeping her grounded. Every time Jonah or Rowan moved too close, Kael’s growl deepened, a feral warning that none of them dared test.

That dangerous certainty. And the worst part? Her wolf stirred at his words. Before she could respond, a sharp ripple tore through her chest. A pulse of foreign energy, hot, electric, burning under her skin. Vanessa gasped and clutched her heart. Draven reacted instantly, catching her by the shoulders. “What happened? Vanessa, look at me.” “I don’t know.” The pain vanished as suddenly as it came. “Something’s wrong.” His eyes blazed gold. “Mind-link,” he ordered. “Let me in.”

#Cassius Aleister North# #Los Angeles# #The supernaturals# Did you see the six inches purple vibrator she pulled out of her bag? ♥Elena's POV♥ The sound of the cool water rippling around while Cass tried several swimming styles didn't only lessen my anxiety but helped quench my horny side.

He looked up at me as we faced each other, before quickly turning away. He turned his body and walked towards my mom and stopped when he stood in front of mom. "I'm sorry for waking you up in the middle of the night. And I shouldn't have met you like this. Let me introduce myself. " He cleared his throat. " Pleased to meet you, ma'am. My name is Zaer Walker. I'm violet's boyfriend." He held out his hand. My jaw dropped. He introduced himself to my mom after showing his brilliant stunts! What am I expect from him?!

Not to mention, I even dared to touch him just now! I could hear his footsteps getting closer, causing me to bend my back forward and lower my head even more. My heart beats in anticipation the moment his feet stopped in front of me. I refused to even breathe. Ever so closely, he leans down to whisper on my ear. "Unless you want me to bend you further and take you from behind, I suggest you stand straight already, Luna Leaxandra." I stood straight in an instant, even shifting to the farthest side of the room with my back on the wall out of instincts. He's fucking crazy, that's why.

Karis, says meanwhile Alexandra who knew it was true nods her head. "So, what's the colour of the day?" Alexandra heard Karis asks, before drifting back to her thoughts. Involuntarily biting her lower lips, she nearly lets out a small moan, but gets hold of herself in time. Slowly wondering if it was the effect of the series she had just watched. She had just finished watching an episode in Elite, it was a steamy scene. Maybe that would have fueled her desires, because she was damn horny right now, and couldn't think straight, she wasn't even listening to Ruby and Karis conversation again.

Violet . I wish I could say I was going to bed with Rayan only because of the Heat, but it wasn’t true. The truth was that this was the typical make up sex: full of feeling, regret and passion. Everything about us was chaos and desire, just like that scene. A room completely destroyed by a fight between two giant wolves, now serving as shelter for two lovers after those same wolves had mated all night.

“I don’t care how much you’ve invested in my project. This woman just got here from abroad. She’s my friend and the star of my upcoming series. If you touch her again, I’ll pull your funding myself.” Ezekiel stood there, frozen, barely processing the word “star.” His eyes were locked on Vespera’s neck. In the turmoil, her dress had shifted just enough. Her collarbone was smooth and untouched. There was no scar. There was no mark. Just flawless skin. “It’s not there,” Ezekiel murmured, his voice hollow. Vespera looked at him, a mixture of horror and pity on her face, as if she were gazing at a madman. “Jerry, please... let’s go inside. I want to leave.”

“What the hell is a Vengas? Why did you bring me all the way down here? If this is a trap, I’m absolutely not playing your ridiculous game.” I laughed, stepping closer, my voice dropping to a low, cold warning. “You are so incredibly clueless about yourself,” I said, my tone mocking his ignorance. “You think you know exactly who you are, Noah? You don’t know anything. A Vengas is not a human being. They are terrifyingly dangerous, capable of stealing a wolf’s entire power with a single touch. And you? You are officially one of them.”