《Unwanted》Chapter 85
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The air had warmed up drastically from the night before, the sun warming up. I now regret keeping the windows open or not having drawn the curtains shut, the sun now glaring into my face, an unwelcomed wake up call. Groaning, I rolled over, hiding my face in the pillow.
I felt refreshed, having been able to wake up on my own, after sunrise, without the assistance of an alarm clock. On top of that, after spending a few nights on the ground, alone, I appreciated my days off so much more.
The body next to me shifted closer, last night's events coming back to me, moment by a moment. I couldn't help but snap my eyes open, a wide smile appearing on my face as I was met with a mob of blonde hair. She was laying on her stomach, the sheets having been shifted off our bodies as the room got warmer, leaving her bare back on display. Unfortunately, she was facing away from me, so I wouldn't be able to stare at her beautiful face.
It was the moments like these that I had imagined in my head, on those nights that I was unable to sleep, my unknown mate on my mine. During those nights, I would let my wolf run, singing heart wrenching songs to the Goddess, begging for her to at least give us a sign, a glimpse, a clue. The days would be spent being alone, stressed out and just needed comfort.
It was now that I realized that I truly had her all to myself. No longer was she afraid of my presence, of my touch. The threat of Gordon and her father no longer existed, a life long stressor was finally lifted from her shoulders. The dark thoughts of the pack, our pack, not accepted her no longer plagued her mind. She is now one of us, a leader, a member of our family.
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Sitting up, leaning all my weight on my forearm, I trailed a finger over her back, tracing her scars. The raised skin was discolored than the rest, standing out pale against her tanned skin. I knew she didn't like them on herself, the memories traumatizing her and making her feel disgusting. I personally thought that they made her beautifully, that she looked so much stronger with them, forever portraying the trauma and hardships she's been through.
Bending my head further down, I rubbed my lips across the uneven skin before placing kissed across them. They varied, some short and sweet while others were long and sensual. I could still taste the salt on her skin, a taste of sin from our actions of last night. Moving her hair to the side, I reached newly exposed skin, moving upwards.
She began to stir awake as I reached the bottom of her neck. As I left a lasting kiss on the top of her neck, she let out a long breath, letting me know she was awake. Moving back, I turned to her side, goosebumps rose on her skin as my warm breath hit her ear.
"Good morning, Sweetheart." I whispered, feeling her shiver beneath me.
She turned onto her back, looking up at me as peered down. Her eyes, a bright silver, reflected the sunlight, happiness radiating off of her. She was absolutely stunning, glowing in the morning light. The beauty she has can never be compared to anyone else. It wasn't even just the way she looked, it was her mind, her heart that peaked her beauty, making her who she is.
Her eyes shut and her arms lifted, letting out a little grunt as she stretched her limbs. Pausing for a moment, mid- stretch, she looked down at her chest. A squeak passed her lips as she realized her chest had been exposed since she rolled over. With a red face, she quickly reaching downwards, she desperately claws at the sheets, trying to cover herself back up. When she noticed that my body was pinning them down, she covered herself up with her arms.
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"No, Sweetheart. Don't do that." I spoke gently to her, slowly prying her arms away.
"Don't hide from me. Not ever." I gave her a smile and she turned away, embarrassed when she was finally uncovered once more.
Leaning down, I hid my face in her neck, letting out a soft growl as her sweet scent scent mixed with mine my nose.
"You are so beautiful. Please don't hide from me."
Her hands came up and wrapped around my torso, her small hands resting on my shoulder blades. Shifting my body, I laid on my stomach, my face still tucked into her neck. Wrapping an arm around her waist, I slid a leg in between hers, holding her as close as possible.
Her small hands rubbed across my back, my muscles tightening from pleasure. The shocks from the mate bond had somehow gotten stronger, making me hum in appreciation. We laid there in peace, basking in the rising sun, not having to do anything all day. We finally got a day to ourselves and we were going to spend every minute of it together.
We laid there until it was pushing noon. Getting up, I took her into my arms, making her squeal as the sheets dropped, revealing the rest of her body. With my arms under her thighs, her arms around my neck and legs around my waist, I carried her into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, it only took a few seconds to heat up. Making sure it wasn't hot enough to burn her skin, I brought us both inside before setting her on her feet on to the wet tile.
Grabbing the loofa, I lathered her soap onto it before rubbing it gently against her skin. I wanted to take care of her, both my wolf and I craving to tend to her. I cleansed her body, worshipping her in any way possible. Her skin was soft and smooth beneath my hands, placing kisses her and there.
As I washed her hair, I placed wet, open mouthed kisses on her neck, sucking on her skin. Getting carried away, my hands grabbed her waist, squeezing it before moving to her thighs, lifting her to my waist again. I inhaled her sweet arousal, fueling my own.
Growling, I pinned her to the wall, crashing my lips onto her. I could feel her inside me, our connection stronger than ever. She fueled my ever burning love, passion and arousal for her. I burned for her and our shower recreates last night's events.
"I love you." I panted out, not needing to hear it back. I can feel it in our passion, taste in her lips and hear it in our breaths. We were one being, one soul living in two bodies, bound to live together on Earth until we met again in the heavens and stars.
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Shining Arc( Betrayed Arc x Sage)
This was a request from @FanDenon120Information about Jaune's fake transcripts were leaked across Beacon. Now most of Beacon hates him, even his own team. Now broken, Jaune decides to transfer to Haven Academy. Will there be someone there who can fix this broken Arc.
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She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?""But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body."No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there."We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her.She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that.~Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos that cover his body. And he doesn't give a crap about anything or anyone else.Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl. She sings, reads and writes. She can be pretty clumsy and very. She has an ordinary life.When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again.But fate has other plans.Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine.Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of punching. Like, a lot. Thanks, Reece.Written - 24/05/2018 - 14/11/2020Published - 14/11/2020 - 14/02/2021Best Rankings#1 in friends#1 in friendstolovers#3 in sunshine#7 in badboylovestory#9 in teenfiction#9 in family#9 in teenlove#11 in highschool#15 in badboygoodgirl#44 in romance#54 in badboy
8 221My Hubby Is A MAFIA | COMPLETED
Devin Easton Black This is the name that you should be careful with. The only aura he brings is DARKNESS. Never in his LIFE giving you happiness. Only nightmares will be his presence for his victims.Kyara Rose Heartson is a bubbly girl who loves to brighten up any people day without even trying. Ballet is her passion, She was surrounded by many people that love her What happens when The dangerous man laid his eyes on bubbly Kyara?Highest rank #17 in WerewolfEdited by MHIAM Team - @Orange_Neon - @httpmoose1976Cover made by :@lizkoala
8 193maniac. | spencer reid
❝ you let me see a world i never even knew existed. ❝ 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓷 𝓳𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼, kidnapped at age 16,was finally found on her 26th birthday, exactly ten years later. With her psychotic mental state, the BAU isn't convinced that they will be able to catch her captivator. Until she meets 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓭, a genius doctor who brings her back into a healthy state of mind. || dec. 10 [ criminal minds ]
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ကြောက်စရာကောင်းပြီး စိတ္တဇဆန်တဲ့ Seme တစ်ယောက်ကို ချစ်သူတော်ခဲ့ရတဲ့ uke လေးတစ်ယောက် seme ကြီးရဲ့ ကြောက်မက်ဖွယ် နောက်ကြောင်းရာဇ၀င်တွေကို မမျှော်လင့်ပဲ သိရှိခဲ့ပြီးနောက်မှာတော့ အချစ်သစ်နဲ့အတူ လက်စားချေဖို့ ကြိုးစားလာပါတော့တယ်ေၾကာက္စရာေကာင္းၿပီး စိတၱဇဆန္တဲ့ Seme တစ္ေယာက္ကို ခ်စ္သူေတာ္ခဲ့ရတဲ့ uke ေလးတစ္ေယာက္ seme ႀကီးရဲ႕ ေၾကာက္မက္ဖြယ္ ေနာက္ေၾကာင္းရာဇ၀င္ေတြကို မေမွ်ာ္လင့္ပဲ သိရွိခဲ့ၿပီးေနာက္မွာေတာ့ အခ်စ္သစ္နဲ႔အတူ လက္စားေခ်ဖို႔ ႀကိဳးစားလာပါေတာ့တယ္
8 57Her Song (Florence Pugh)
Y/N is twenty-something and living the simple life in NYC. She owns her own record store, where she sells music, coffee, and books; she even hosts live entertainment once in a while. It's every gay girl's dream.Having grown up watching Marvel movies with her dad, she nearly passes out when Florence Pugh strolls into her record shop one rainy afternoon. When the actress becomes a regular customer, Y/N eventually stops fangirling, but that doesn't mean she's any less awestruck by the beautiful blonde.(Florence Pugh x Reader slowburn)
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