Zelina Vega Sexy Novels & Stories

He slides her shorts off her hip, revealing a matching chili red panty. “Zaden...” his name came out sexy and stretched, while Zaden was busy kissing and fondling her breast. “Yes, baby girl...You are doing a great job turning me on” Zaden then carried Selena to the bed, laid her down gently, and hovered on top of her.

“Veronica is coming.” ‘So that is her name... Veronica.’ Felix thought to himself, he did not felt the slightest of fear and worry of what Cassiopeia has said. He felt excited and thrilled to meet the woman, even on the fact that she will come to destroy them. He felt to himself that he wants to claim the woman as hers. And take what he wants. All his life he always believed and knows that, he can have whatever he wants no matter what it takes.

The females in the crowd who had just turned eighteen and knew they felt no pull towards the Alpha Prince sulked back in disappointment as they watched him walk past them, heading further and further into the crowd, closer to the entrance door. "Mate," he said again, coming to stop in front of the girl who had just now entered into the hall with her only family. Her mother Rhea Vegne. Zina Vegne stood before Prince Reyes and in front of her mother. She had made every effort to look the best among every girl that would attend this event as she had just come into the age of maturity. Her very long, curly blonde hair, treated and styled with extra care fell over her shoulders, reaching up to th

Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod. “Ellaine? Do you hear me?” Caeruleus waved his hand in front of her face. “Ellaine?” “Yes? I’m sorry, what did you say?” She looked away at the two and focused with Finrod. “I smell something here.” Margarette sniffed the air at Ellaine’s direction, “Jealousy..?” She sniffed closer. “Ellaine? You smell jealous.” She smiled teasingly. Caeruleus laughed hard. “Margarette is a funny sort, isn’t she?”

“Follow his instructions to the letter and I may give you a couple bonus points later. Nod if you understand me.” She obeyed, right on cue. Zena was really more suited to a submissive, Omega role. What had Velma been thinking when she sent this one to me? I found out later, the hard way. As usual, she hadn’t and it caused all sorts of problems. Me and my inventive ideas. She gave a sharp intake of breath on hearing the tell-tale signs that she was no longer alone. Seen from above, her figure wasn't bad, just small and way too delicate for my tastes.

She looked stunning. But Valentin’s mind started to wander. He saw the same beautiful dress but the woman underneath was different. She was less curvy than Bella and didn’t have her long black hair or tanned skin. This woman’s skin was creamy white and darted with freckles that made her collar bones jut out. This woman’s hair was a shocking red. He looked up and was met with the green-gold eyes of his dead mate. Valentin blinked twice to get the image out of his head, to make the woman look like Bella once again. Instead, it shifted and became Zahara’s younger counter part. He was met with the same green-gold gaze but the person behind it was Zora.

Vega raised her head to stare at these two ladies. "What's the problem?" She asked. "You are the problem." "Can you stop being a slut wherever you go?" Celia said getting very pissed. This made Vega chuckle, she wasn't intimidated at all. To her, they were still young girls who were hungry for fame just like the others. "Look, why don't you all spend more time brushing up your character because I don't think any company would want to see how dirty your behaviours are." Vega lambasted before storming away from them.

"Scarlett." ******

I knew that somewhere in the world there would be someone for me and that I would no longer be alone. Even if it wasn't Joana, I had hopes of finding someone who would let himself be carried away in the same way he was with us, natural and without major interests. However, I noticed that it wouldn't be the best kind of subject after sex like that. We were both a mess. Her hair was moistened and stuck to her head, and mine gave me the privilege of being very short so as not to bother. Some hickey marks were on Joana's neck and breasts. In fact, her pink and extremely attractive nipples were very reddish.