Novels by Naughty Quills

GIOVANNI'S POV.The image pushed me over the edge.I came deep inside her, moaning louder than I meant to. My head was in the clouds, and my cock released as much cum as possible. I wanted to fill her to the brim. I wanted there to be so much of my seed that it came spilling out when I pulled out. I’d never allowed myself this kind of satisfaction with a woman, to be as dark as I wanted without judgement or distaste. She knew exactly what I was and used it to her advantage. My upper lip was swollen and red from the bites she had given, and when I kissed her, I tasted her own salt on my tongue. I always kissed her when I was finished, silently telling her how much I enjoyed being inside her. I slowly pulled out, my cock softening now that I was satisfied. My cum dripped out of her and splashed onto the floor—just as I fantasised about. “Fuck.” I kept her legs around my waist and felt my cock harden all over again. I wanted to add more to the pile. I wanted her to have more than she

GIOVANNI'S OOV.I paced around in my room, my temples soaked from sweat, chills running down my spine with every passing second, both my arms crossed over each other, locked behind my back, the door opened, and Garson came in, looking equally as worried as I was.“It's almost time,” he finally announced. I shrugged, running my fingers into my hair, my eyes against huge curtain drapes, and the mirrors, it was dawn already, and the moon would rise in a few hours.“Remember, you have just two to three hours maximum, so spend time in the halls, say the vows, go on the lovely night, and meet down in the cave.” Garson asked, reaching for a tissue, he wiped off my sweats, adjusted my bows, and turned me to stare at my reflection in the mirror.My fingers crawled up from my messy hair, which Garson was now tending to, down towards my face. My chest, and then my arms, looked like the spitting image of perfection.“You look good; you worked so hard for this, Giovanni. Don't let anything stop yo

LAZAROS POV.“Took you long enough.” I slurred out, blowing off invisible speckles from my nails, relaxing my back against the bark of a tree.“I'm sorry, I had a little bit of an issue.” she responded, glancing at me, with a frown.“So, what's the news?” I asked, leaning even closer, my fingers trailing over her chin.“He asked me to leave” she responded, a loud whimper coursed through her lips as my claws pierced at her collarbone.“but I found something else.” She asserted in haste, I dug them even deeper into her collarbone, blood oozing off the spot as she whined from pain.“So? What did you find out?” I asked in response, staring at her misery-filled eyes.“She's the moon healer, the one you've both been searching for, that goddamn mate of his is the answer to everything,” she responded.panting heavily trying hard to catch her breath.“Very well then, you have proven to be useful.” I responded, pulling my claws out of his collarbone; she let out an even louder whimper, panti

GIOVANNI'S POV.“Easy boy, easy. She slurred, reaching for my shirt. I grabbed her hands, tossing her over to the floor in anger. “sex? Is that what you think this is about?” I asked, staring intently at her; she sighed, whispering inaudible gibberish beneath her words.“Oh please, get the fuck away from me, you bastard! You think that's what this is all about? Your fiancé is a moon healer. Do you know what exactly it means?” Hayley asked. her wrist wrapped around my neck.“Get off me, Hayley!” I threatened in a hoarse voice, but she didn't flinch.“If you don't, how about I spell it out for you? “she asked, leaning toward my earlobes. “It means she'll die. Once they find out about her, I'm sure she won't live another day. They'll come for her, and you know it too.”I grabbed her by the throat, clasping my palms around her, yet a smile remained on the sides of her lips.“How on earth?" Snap my neck, would you? Out of us both, out of this misery of seeing you try so hard to remain c

GIOVANNI'S POV.Was the fuck wrong with her? Did she have to come and ruin the moment?. Garson hastened toward me with two men behind him.“Clean up this mess.” I ordered; I had reached out to him through the mindlink. He didn't question me, but I knew he would pep talk me sooner or later about it.“Get out of my way.” I asked curtly, my eyes pinned on that of Simones, a faint smile set across her lips as she pushed her way off Hayley who was resting against the wooden frame of the door. I shoved her to the side, mumbling beneath my breath, Cursing outwardly.Simone had said nothing until we got to her room, although I could see her mumbling beneath her breath, raging wild with anger.“Go on, wash those bloody hands of yours.” She retorted, drawing my attention to it. I said nothing and trailed my steps toward the bathroom to wash them off. I know she was pissed and unsettled, but if neither of us speaks about it now, then drag it out; I don't need three extra days of conflict betwee

SIMONE'S POV.“”You do have a thing for hovering around, don't you?” I asked, and as soon as I pushed my eyes open, Giovanni's pale face stood over the bed. I wasn't sure if he had been there all day or if he was here.“I'm sorry,but you have no idea how worked up i was, i didnt know soon you'll wake up. Do you feel? Good?” He asked without as little as a Tease, I didn't like it one bit, but then it dawned on me.I was Shot by his wife, did she want me dead? I had heard briefly the conversation they both held, and the rest had bypassed as little as a wheeze.“I'm sorry, I have no intentions to…”“I'm fine, Giovanni, " I whispered, easing him off his worries, pushing myself up the bed, grazing my fingers over the spot, shocked to see I literally felt no sort of pain. My fingers trailed over my sides slowly, and I lifted up the hem of my top, both of us stunned from the aight before us.I had no wound; it looked just as fresh.“Are you meant to heal that fast?” He asked, but I wasn't