Female Ace Romane & Geschichten

The ache in my stomach from Melissa's punch was nothing compared to the swirl of emotions wrecking my insides now. Because for one terrifying, suspended moment, I hadn't been the girl with the scarf. I had been Ark. A girl someone wanted, Maybe. Someone kissed. Someone held. Even if just for a second. And that scared me more than anything else.

he says " Well you deserve it. Not sorry"I chuckle and carry the drinks to Lilac. " Casma! You wouldn't believe it. It just kicked. My baby/pup kicked. Right against my fingers"she happily says. "Can't you tell her the gender? You are the mother of a god wolf, and a former Luna. You still have the ability to even determine whether it is going to be one of us or human"Ace says. " I-I don't think it. I haven't done that before"I say

I went back to my office, lowering myself to the seat, and I opened the laptop in front of me, going through all the mail I had. Some alpha had begun to send their replies, and most of them were positive replies, while some were still stuck in their misogynistic ways and refused to come to the fact that a female had become the alpha and may be their partner. But that was fine for me; I wasn’t ready to work with anyone whose values don’t align with mine. We have to at least be on the same page to form meaningful relationships. Some of the alphas have requested physical meetings to discuss more of the opportunity, and I had penciled down a time I would be free to make such rounds.

One I could not, nor would not tolerate. “Yes.” I interrupted. “Mountain Ash. This perfect girl you have in mind would not be Lucy, would it?” I added for good measure. Lucy was the Alpha’s eldest daughter. Her father being a good friend of my own meant I knew her relatively well. Well enough to know that while she may look a perfect example of an Alpha's daughter, I also knew that she was truly obnoxious and spoiled. Two-faced and quite honestly, a bitch. Far from the type of she-wolf I would want to call my wife. “Exactly, Zaine!” Mum said with excitement. “She is such a sweetheart! So beautiful too. A perfect Alpha's daughter, so imagine her as a Luna! And the fact you grew up alongside o

Worn boxing wraps were wound around her gnarled knuckles in a permanent second skin. In contrast, the other woman was the picture of athletic grace and power coiled in a deceptively lithe frame. She wore a sleek black jumpsuit, the fabric clinging to her toned curves in a way that made my cheeks flush involuntarily. Her luxurious chestnut tresses spilled over one shoulder in an artfully tousled cascade, framing high cheekbones and full lips set in a neutral line. Jake must've noticed my fixed stare because he snapped his fingers, jarring me back to reality with a bashful start.

Before she could scramble away, I flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her up onto her knees, and shoved her skirt up over her hips. My palm cracked against her ass. "Aahh..." She cried, body jerking forward. The sound went straight to my cock. I rubbed the spot I'd marked, feeling the heat through her skin, and her hips pushed back into my touch like she couldn't help herself. She had the softest, perfectly rounded ass ever. I leaned down, running my tongue along the faint red patch that had bloomed on her right cheek, making her shiver against that little contact. "You don't get to be jealous, to pull away from me when someone says her name. You're mine, Fiera. The only woman in my world w

Dressed in a figure-hugging red dress with a slit running all the way up to her thigh, a petite blonde-haired woman, glides across the room on five-inch stilettos until she is standing in front of Ace. She peers up at him with her baby-blue eyes. Her tongue darts out of her mouth, sweeping over the top bow of her fake plump lips. “It’s been a while since I last saw you. How have you been?” Her hand slips beneath his jacket as her fingers splayed across his chest, and she gasps as if the beat of his heart has a direct line to her clit. “Lisa, it’s good to see that you put the money I gave you to good use. To help boost your sales.” Ace says in a nonchalant tone, removing her hand from his che

It was quiet for a while right before the screams and howls of agony once again filled the air and then it was quiet again. She then emerged from the trees after some time, naked and covered in blood and possibly other body fluids, levitating on top of the field that was soaked in blood. As she moved the blood on her skin disappeared and a black dress with a thigh long slit appeared covering her naked body. The way she moved was fucking sensual, the sway of her hips arousing. For the first time since Amelia died, Ace reacted to a woman. “There is something about her that I just can’t quite put my finger on it” I hear Ace say in the back of my mind and I agree with him because it was the trut

she continues. “You know we are exactly the same...,” “We are nothing alike,” I growl, cutting her off. “Yes, we are. You can deny it all you want, but you and I know that I'm right. We both will do anything to get what we want without a care in the world or about who gets hurt in the process. You are like me, Ace. Stop fighting who you really are and own it. You know, that was the first thing I noticed about you,” she said.

Her scent was everywhere, filling each of Alex's nostrils. His eyes searched the crowd for that white-skinned slender brown hair beauty. There she stood close to a woman presumed to be her mum but there was not much resemblance between the two. He stared at her in awe just looking and drinking her beauty. She was a sight to behold just like a star. Her skin was white as snow, soft like silk. Her airs were dark like nightfall with almond-shaped eyes. Full brows, perfect white set of teeth, and heart-shaped lip. The only difference from Crystal's was her gap tooth.