Romans & histoires Korra X Amon

He had crouched beside Vamara, still trying to gain her attention. “This is what you made me into. I’m a monster, only alive to love you to my death. But I am about to die. We shall go together. We shall die together,” he said to Vamara, who stared at him, her eyes holding fear. She shook her head. “Monster! You’re a monster!” she cried. Korak had reached forward, trying to touch her, but an explosion rocked through the entire palace, earning boots and mail in alert. Korak’s eyes now shone with fear.

His voice shook the trees, my voice coming behind his. “What the fuck is this?” My hands shifted into claws, and I dug into his arm. “Put her down before I fucking put you down. Now, Alpha.” His eyes didn’t leave Olivia, as he slowly dropped Olivia on the ground. When his hands didn’t let go of her neck, I let my claws dig into his arm, drawing blood. “Let her go.” As soon as his hand left her neck, he stumbled back. Aamon turned to Olivia, holding up a claw and brushing the back against her cheek. “Are you okay, mate?”

Kora said a little flustered. “My apologies Connor, Dakota.” Karson said motioning for the two young males to enter. “Kora, love, this is Alpha Connor and his brother and Beta, Dakota BlackPaw.” they both bowed in respect. “It’s my pleasure, please come in.” Kora waved them in. “This is our daughter in law and Kruz’s mate, Keane.” Kora said leading them to the living room. “Keane, sweetie, would you and our idiot son who also happens to be your mate, please bring our guests something to drink?”

Suddenly, a figure blurred past me, shocking everyone. I blinked, not believing what just happened right in front of me. One moment Amara was running her mouth, spewing words that made my blood boil, and the next thing I heard was the sharp crack of skin against skin. My eyes widened as Korina’s palm connected with Amara’s cheek so hard the sound echoed in the hall. “Shut your filthy mouth!” Korina snapped, her voice trembling with fury. “You are a lowly omega, Amara! You don’t have the right to even open your mouth in front of the royal family, let alone insult them!”

Lying to her felt wrong, but telling her everything—about the darkness that had brushed the edge of my mind—felt heavier than I was ready to burden her with. “I’m fine,” I answered, offering a small smile. “Just needed to stretch my legs with Fenrir. Nothing to worry about.” Her frown deepened for a second, but she nodded slowly. “Next time, wake me. I want to run with you.” My smile grew, touched by her quiet strength and how naturally she belonged in my world now. “Noted, my Luna.” Before she could respond, the door across from ours creaked open. Kora emerged first, her red curls a chaotic halo of tangles that somehow suited her fiery personality. Ronan followed, shirtless and half-asleep,

Amon push her skirt upwards revealing her sensitive silky flesh before his hungry eyes completely on display in front of him, she tried closing her parted limbs but Amon's hold was so stiff that she barely move a muscle. "A-Amon" "Hush sweet, we're not done talking yet" his eyes are filled with overflowing desires, his whole body felt hot to touch. Amon started to unbuckle his belt without taking his eyes on hers, the itensity of his gaze is too much that she had to look away which was a wrong move as her eyes fell on his fully erect m*nhood, she can clearly see the veins bulging and the white s*men coming out from it's tip. "Did-did you agree on the date for the wedding yet?" Olivia tried t

Sweat began to appear on his brow as he saw the girl he was avoiding before. "It has been a very long time since the last time we met. How are you?" Arya inquired, grinning at him. "Do you still recognize me?" Ammon responded, "I do. You are Arya, right?" Arya put a smile on her face. "I am so glad to see you again, Ammon." The Amazonian warriors who were watching knew that Ammon was the warrior she used to be in love with. "I am great. How about you?"

For a moment, they had the upper hand. Then Korran smiled. He slammed his palms together. The seven stones... now dark and lifeless on the altar... suddenly reignited with stolen power. A dome of crackling energy trapped all three of them inside the clearing. “You think this is my full strength?” Korran growled. “I am the vessel now.” He thrust his hand forward. A spear of pure void energy shot out, piercing Damon’s shoulder and pinning him to a tree. Damon howled in agony as the energy began eating away at his essence.

“My name is Aamon. I'm a demon, king of hell. He introduced himself. What is your name, beautiful? He asked. “My name is Anna. I am a Lycan female. I introduce mine. “Anna, what a beautiful name for a beautiful girl like you. He flirts with me. “You are the most handsome man I have ever met. I confess, he smiled before saying. “Anna, will you like to be my queen, my beautiful Anna? And rule beside me in my Kingdom?” He asks. “Yes, I respond before Aamon tugged me to his chest. He kissed me on my lips. I respond back to him immediately. His lips are so soft. I began to moan, forgetting about everyone else in the room. “Please, can you take this inside the room? Oliver speaks. “I don't mind, b

"I've already connected with Lykon through the mate bond." "Whose Lykon?" I questioned as the name seemed so foreign in my ears. "Silly you," I could imagine Nixx's big smile as she talked. "Lykon is Aamon's wolf, he's very nice and super handsome just like Aamon, he told me that Aamon likes you, and I think this could be a good thing." Well! I was now starting to regret all the trust I had put in my wolf, here she was talking dreamily like a love sick puppy over the person that just blackmailed me.