Novels by Nova

“Ughhh…” I moaned loudly as his thick cock pushed inside me. He was so big, stretching me in the best way possible. I felt so full. “Ughh baby, you’re so tight,” Archie groaned, his voice low and rough. I was too lost in the feeling to answer. He kissed my forehead gently, then started moving — slow, deep strokes at first, sliding in and out of me carefully. Every thrust felt amazing. My body was trembling under him. “I need it harder, Archie,” I moaned, my hands gripping his shoulders. “Harder!” “Okay baby,” he whispered, breathing heavily. “Don’t worry… I’ll be careful.” His strokes became stronger and deeper. He was filling me up completely with every thrust. I yelped in pleasure, my mouth open as I tried to catch my breath. “Yess… right there… ughh!” I cried out. It had been so long since I had good sex. Archie was hitting every spot perfectly. His thumb found my clit and started rubbing it in fast circles. The double pleasure was driving me crazy. “Gosh… Archie!” I moaned

I shuddered, a fresh wave of heat flooding between my legs. “Archie…” I whispered, voice shaky. “You are supposed to be working. Where’s David?” “Don’t worry about him,” he murmured, his breath hot against my ear. “He’s busy fucking his secretary. You should be focused on how I’m going to fuck you tonight.” He slid two thick fingers inside me without warning. I gasped loudly, my back arching off the bed. “Ughh… so tight,” he groaned, moving his fingers slowly. “When was the last time you had a good fuck?” “Honestly… it’s been over three years,” I admitted, breathing hard. “After I gave birth to my last daughter…” “Don’t worry, baby,” he said softly. “I’m gonna make up for what that scumbag couldn’t do.” He increased his pace, rubbing my clit in fast circles. I held onto his shoulders tightly, my toes curling at the intense pleasure. “Archie… oh fuck…” I moaned, my body shaking. I came hard on his fingers, my pussy clenching around them as waves of pleasure crashed through me.

He looked me straight in the eyes, his expression soft but sincere. “I don’t care what other people say. To me, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Always have been.” The room suddenly felt very quiet. I stared at him, shocked. Archie had always been kind to me, but this… this was different. “I’ve watched you for years,” he continued, his voice low. “How you supported David when the company was struggling. How you raised four beautiful children while still helping with the business. How strong and loving you are. Those stretch marks? They don’t disgust me. They show how much you gave. To me… you’re still the most attractive woman in the world.” I didn’t know what to say. My heart was still hurting from David’s words, but Archie’s gentle voice and sincere eyes made something warm bloom in my chest. He stepped a little closer, his hands still resting lightly on my shoulders. “You don’t deserve what he’s doing to you,” he whispered. “You never did.”I felt a strange ten

I stood in the grand lobby of Davian Group of Companies, holding a thermal container filled with warm ginseng soup. This company was our baby — David and I built it from scratch ten years ago. We named it Davian by combining our names. Looking at how far we had come should have made me proud, but today I just felt nervous. I had gained a lot of weight after our four children. I used to be slim and beautiful when we got married, but life changed me. I was now down from 180 pounds to 160 after joining the gym a month ago. I wanted to surprise David and show him I was trying. The receptionist looked me up and down with obvious disgust. “Um, can I see the CEO?” I asked politely. She laughed. “Ha! If you want to seduce our CEO, I suggest you work on your look first. I’m not sure he’s into chubby… or rather, fat women.” I was shocked by her rudeness but kept quiet. I took out my phone and called David. It rang twice but he didn’t pick up. I tried again. Still no answer. The receptioni

The next morning I woke up sore but I was in a good mood. My body still remembered every slow, gentle touch from yesterday. Maybe that was the real Jax, the one who held me like a porcelain doll.I went downstairs in just his oversized t-shirt and decided to cook breakfast. Bacon, eggs, and toast. Something normal to calm my racing mind. The kitchen was bright with sunlight, and I hummed softly while cracking eggs into a bowl.I didn’t hear him come in.Strong arms suddenly wrapped around me from behind. Jax pressed his hard body against my back, his hands gripping my hips tightly.“Morning,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady even though my heart jumped.He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he pushed the t-shirt up over my ass and yanked my panties down roughly. His fingers slid between my legs immediately.“Already wet again,” he growled in my ear. “Jax… wait,” I whispered, glancing toward the hallway. “The maids are still here. They could walk in any second.”He didn’t care.

Jax looked at me for a long moment, water dripping from his hair and chest. His eyes were dark, almost stormy. I could see the same hunger I felt reflected back at me.He took my hand and helped me out of the pool. We didn’t bother with towels. We walked through the house dripping wet, leaving footprints on the marble floors. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. Neither of us spoke. The only sound was our bare feet on the floor and the heavy tension between us.The moment we stepped into his bedroom, Jax closed the door behind us and locked it. He turned to me, and for a second we just stood there, staring at each other. Then he stepped forward and kissed me.This kiss was different from the one in the pool. It was slower and deeper. Like he was trying to memorize the taste of me. His hands slid down my sides, peeling off my wet bikini top. He dropped it on the floor and cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my hard nipples. I shivered under his touch.“Fuck, Ri

Matteo didn’t go straight home after the meeting. Instead, he headed back to his office with a heavy mind. Carl followed closely behind him. Once they were inside, Matteo closed the door firmly and sat behind his desk.“Report,” he said.Carl placed a thick file on the table. “I have investigated the criminal’s background as you asked. There wasn’t much before Alpha Ryan married Lunelle Silverstar, heiress to the Silver Clan Pack.”Matteo raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Lunelle?”“Yes,” Carl nodded. “She is Myra’s mother. She was previously almost married to someone else, but she left her groom at the altar. A year later, she returned with Alpha Ryan and three months old Myra. The elders had no choice but to approve their union.”Carl’s face darkened as he continued. “Five years later, Lunelle died from what was reported as deep depression. Only a week after her death, Alpha Ryan married Daria, who is now the current Luna. Seven years later, they took full control of the Silver Clan Pa

“Hell no. I’m not bitter. I’m sweet. I’m a sweet little darling,” Bria said, flashing her pearly white teeth.“Sure, whatever you say, my sweet darling,” Myra replied, waving her off with a laugh.The council room was tense. Seven ministers were seated around the long table alongside Matteo and Elder Alfred, who sat at the head. Minister Gale, who had acted haughty before, was now much more humble. They were all fully aware that this time they had really provoked Matteo.Elder Alfred was the one who had the guts to start the meeting. He cleared his throat. “There’s no need for greetings or pleasantries among us. We are here today to discuss the appointment of our Lycan Queen, who apparently isn’t a Lycan. As it has been for centuries, the queen has always been from our race and held the same power as the king. But this current one is a she-wolf whose identity is unknown and may cause some difficulties in accepting her among the masses.”Another minister spoke up. “In my opinion, His M

Matteo was shocked for a second but soon regained control. He pulled her closer and sucked on her lips until she was out of breath. Her face leaned on his chest, flushed, before she giggled.“You have so many naughty thoughts going in your brain,” she said.Matteo laughed heartily at her words. He bit down on her earlobe. “You know what? I can be naughtier.”He threw her on the bed and yanked up her dress, reaching for her panties.“Matteo, I’m tired,” she whined.“Just one round, baby. I’ll do all the work. Don’t worry.”He kissed her and muttered dirty things into her ear, making her finally relax. Her body was sensitive, so it didn’t take long for her to cum under Matteo’s touches. “You said just one,” she whined.He said, “Just one, just one more. It feels so good, doesn’t it?”He thrust his cock in again. All the words she wanted to say got stuck when another jolt of pleasure hit her. She heard Matteo swear as her back arched, her nails digging into his back.“Fuck, Matteo, I love

Alpha Ryan pinched the bridge of his nose, clearly frustrated. This was an unexpected turn of events, and it left him feeling helpless. Deep down, he had to admit, his scheming stepdaughter had outsmarted him this time. No one had managed to corner him like this in a long time.“Fine,” he said at last. “Send me her location details, and I’ll send my men to deal with her.”Lyka’s face lit up. “Yay! Daddy, you’re the best!” She rushed forward and hugged him tightly, kissing his cheek before quickly pulling away. For the first time in days, she felt a little lighter. One big problem was finally being handled.As she left the room, another message popped up on her phone. It was from Victoria — just three dots. Lyka smirked and replied:“On my way. Be there in the next hour.”She went to her room, changed into something nice, and headed out to meet Victoria.She arrived at the quiet café and spotted Victoria already seated elegantly, sipping her coffee. When Victoria saw her, she flashed a

Daria lifted her face from Alpha Ryan’s chest, her eyes red and swollen from crying. She looked at her daughter standing nervously in the doorway and glared at her.“What do you want, Lyka?” Daria asked sharply. “Just say it here. I am your mother. I think it’s more appropriate for me to hear whatever you have to say.” Lyka shifted uncomfortably on her feet. She glanced at her father, then back at her mother. Her hands were trembling slightly as she clutched her phone. “I… I need to speak with Dad alone,” Lyka said, her voice shaky. “It’s important. Please.” Daria’s eyes narrowed. She could sense something was very wrong. “Important enough that you can’t say it in front of your own mother?” She wiped her tears roughly. “After everything that’s happening with Elvis, you come in here looking like you’ve seen a ghost. What is going on, Lyka?” Ryan gently rubbed Daria’s back but stayed quiet. The tension in the room grew thicker.Lyka fidgeted nervously with her hands, avoiding her mothe

The rumors about Myra’s identity and the dramatic events of the Lunar Ball spread like wildfire throughout the Lycan Kingdom and beyond. Eventually, they reached Alpha Ryan’s ears.A wave of panic and regret crashed over him. It seemed Lyka had been telling the truth all along. With Matteo’s power and resources, investigating the pack’s dealings would not be difficult at all. A cunning glint flashed across Ryan’s face as a dark plan began to form.He descended into the hidden basement beneath the estate — a place no one knew about, not even Lyka or Luna Daria. Only his most trusted allies had access. The air was damp and heavy with the metallic scent of blood.“Open the cell,” he ordered the guards.Inside, an old man sat tied to a chair, his face swollen and covered in dried blood. Ryan nodded, and one of the men poured a bucket of cold water over the prisoner’s head.The old man woke with a violent gasp, coughing and sputtering. When his eyes landed on Ryan, he let out a weak, bitter