Sheik Link Novels & Stories

Tequila could not close her mouth as she saw his face. "I am coming to get you Uthman," the Sheikh said and her so screamed, before trying to run. Uthman, the Sheikh held his son and carried him up. "I caught you," he said to the boy. "You did, you caught me!" Uthman jnr shouted and they laughed. "Come play in the water Tequila!" The Sheikh said and then she was called back to the present, distracted from staring at God's gift to man. "I am coming," she said and entered into the water with them.

She smiles again. I look at her with skepticism written all over my face. "But how? You didn't send for him or leave the room to search for him." She taps her index finger against the side of her temple. "Mind link." She replies nonchalantly. "Zion is my older brother along with Jaja. So, we can communicate through our links without being mated." "Oh," I reply, dumbstruck. "Can all Kindred siblings do that?"

My wound was healing already as he makes another incision in my palm, that starts to sting slightly. “Aida, you have been a constant strength to me and I count you as one of my dearest friends. You were betrayed as a child from your family pack and I will spend my life showing you how a pack treats a princess…a queen. I solemnly swear that my pack, as long as it is mine to rule, will be made available to you at any time you require.” Hong places his hand into mine and I feel my Mulder pack link just grow wider, as if it was an elastic band, that can keep on stretching.

I do not accept illegal activities that could bring bad impressions to my country. "We also think that one of our close kingdoms is participating in those activities." Akito added, I growled out of anger and slammed my hands on my table making a loud noise. I can hear Kai gulping nervously and Camélia scratching her neck while avoiding my narrowed eyes. They know that it's better not to look at me. "Which kingdom is susceptible to participating in slavery activities?" I asked, Akito cleared his throat at the same time. "The kingdom of Gaielia, we spotted two of their royal guards accompanying a family member from the royal, which we noticed the symbol of their territory." He said, handing me

-So this is your partner, I still couldn't believe it when the alpha told me- he patted his shoulder- congratulations- -Don't congratulate me ahead of time, it's costing me more work than I thought, the damn writings always mentioned a submissive couple willing to mate with us, but I get the impression that if I touch a hair it castrates me there is the same- -Modern women no longer follow the rational thought of those of before Cristian, but you are a dominant wolf, make yourself known as her soul mate and if extreme measures are necessary, take them- -Dakota, you have noticed a simple detail- his commander raised an eyebrow doubtfully- she is not a wolf, she is human, I think she does not

“That’s… um… thanks?” I said again. He chuckled. “Caleb’s already pouting.” He winked in Caleb’s direction. I looked over at Caleb and saw he was, indeed, glowering at the sheik. “Caleb.” I squeezed his knee. “Be nice.” “Oh, I like that,” the sheik laughed. “A collar on the beast. Yes, you were worth every penny.” “Glad we can entertain you,” Caleb muttered. But he did stop glaring.

he murmured, still staring at her. The lion lifted its head, amber eyes locking on hers. Her knees buckled, every nerve in her body screaming for her to run. But she couldn’t move. She was frozen a trembling shadow before the king of predators. Then, slowly, the Sheikh clicked his tongue and said something in Arabic. The lion stood. Her heart stopped. “No…” she whispered, backing away until her shoulders hit the side of the car. The lion padded closer, silent, graceful, deadly. The air between them thinned to nothing. Its breath was warm on her face, and when she whimpered, the Sheikh smiled that same cruel, faintly amused smile.

she flicked her gaze to my face, "blushing." Heat threatened to climb up my neck again at her mention, which only made her looked more satisfied. "We call it, 'The Link.'" I said. "The link?" she repeated. "Yes." I glanced down the corridor out of habit. It was empty, quiet, safe enough, "It's a kind of telepathy. Alpha's, like myself, Betas, like Rowan, and Gammas, One of them is named Eli. You'll meet him sometime, But anyway, the three higher ranks in the pack use it to communicate."