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moonys-library · 11 months

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Behind every hot girl is a fucking simp for tall, wide, dark haired book boyfriends

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lifblogs · 4 months

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lmfao I can see why antis would call the police on this book.

#white hot kiss #jennifer l. armentrout #books #reading #purity culture nonsense

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the-dark-elements · 7 months

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WELOCME!

Hello everyone!

I am starting this blog because there is hardly any content for this series/fandom online. I'd like to change that since it's one of my favorites.

I first read Storm and Fury back in 2019 when it came out and since then I've read a lot of Jennifer L Armentrout's books and this world still remains my favorite by far.

This page is mainly dedicated to The Dark Elements Trilogy and The Harbringer Trilogy since they're the two I'm most familiar with. But I have read quite a bit of Jennifer's other works so I wouldn't mind the occasional ask about them as well.

I'm just here to have a good time and find people who want to do the same.

I do write fanfiction so if you have any ideas I'd love to hear them and see if anything catches my eye. I do love to see people's requests, but there is no guarantee or promise that I'll write something if you submit a request. I will try my best though!

That being said please don't be shy. I love to talk about these characters and this world so feel free to send me any kinds of questions or thoughts you might have.

#jennifer l armentrout #the dark elements series #layla x roth #layla shaw #layla #the harbinger #the harbringer series #trinity lynn marrow #zayne x trinity #trinity x zayne #zayne #white hot kiss #stone cold heart #every last breath #storm and fury #rage and ruin #grace and glory

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maddiesflame · 2 years

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rothlayla headers

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anngie27 · 5 months

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I noticed a lack of Fanfic in the harbringer fandom, so I figured I might as well write some. The fic is Trinity and Zayne, getting a little … distracted while she cleans up a cut he got on patrol. mature content. enjoy 🫶

Distractions

I straddled Zayne’s lap, leaning over him to dab at the blood on his cheek.

“If you didn’t have all the super - healing stuff this would need stitches,” I muttered under my breath. His face was blurry, even with my glasses on. Despite that, I could still see the corner of his mouth tip upwards, smirking at my mockery of his Warden abilities.

“It would heal on its own eventually, you know.” He said, and I tried to pry my focus away from his lips as he spoke.

“And have you getting blood all over everything?” I retort. He winces as i press the wet cloth a little too hard against the broken skin of his cheek.

“Sorry,” I mutter guiltily.

A group of demons had taken us by surprise on patrol, and one specific L.U.D. had gotten a good swipe a Zanye’s face before he’d had a chance to shift. Once he was in his warden form, his skin was impenetrable. I couldn’t help but envy him for that.

Suddenly I noticed how he was looking up at me - like he was utterly transfixed and..

and terrified.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, concern washing over me. Was his injury more serious than we’d thought? Did that L.U.D give him a concussion or something? Did he blame me for not being able to see the demon when it was behind him?

He reached his hand up, slowly, making sure I could see him lift it so it wouldn’t startle me. He smoothed the furrow in my brow I hadn’t even realized had formed, still looking up at me like that.

“I can feel you worrying,” He said

“I mean, when you look at me with that crazed look in your eye I- “

He cut the rest of my sentence off, cupping my face in his hands and pulling my into a kiss.

I felt myself melt in his arms, one hand snaking its way up into his hair. The kiss was intense, and I lost myself in the feel of his arms. By the time he broke away i had completely forgotten about demons, and the cut on his face, and all the other little worries that had been building up over that past few weeks.

He leaned our foreheads together, both of us still breathing heavily.

“I terrifies me how much I care about you, Trin.”

I sucked in a breath, mesmerized by the sight of his eyes. I was rarely so close to him that I could see in such detail, with my shitty vision and all.

“I know,” I whispered. And I did know, I knew exactly what that felt like. Because I so often found myself thinking the exact same things about him.

“You’re so perfect,” he practically groaned.

I felt a flush cover my face, but he was kissing me again before I could dispel the notion. And his hand was sliding up my thigh, and mine under his shirt, torn in the back by his wings. And suddenly he was standing and walking us backwards, somewhere, but I couldn’t bring myself to care beyond the way he was kissing me.

My legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, which lined us up in all the most interesting places. He groaned against my mouth, and I felt myself being placed gently against the bed.

I tugged him down on the bed beside me, rolling atop him. Suddenly I came to myself, pulling away abruptly.

“But, your cheek - you’re still bleeding,” I stammered out, trying to catch my breath.

“Forget that,” Zayne murmured, and grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me back into a kiss.

And I was more than happy to oblige.

We kissed for so long, lost in the sensations of each other. He flipped me over, moving on top of me. I felt his hands, rough calluses, playing with the hem of my shirt.

His eyes met mine, his asking permission.

“yes. please,” I manage to articulate, my voice husky to my own ears.

Zayne gently pulls my shirt over my head, the sensations of his callused palms skimming over my midsection eliciting a sharp gasp from me.

And then his lips were against my neck, my jaw, peppering me with gentle kisses.

In my delirious haze I manage to pull off his shirt, and I fumble with the button of his pants.

He helps me, deftly shucking off the rest of his clothing. He reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra with one hand, which was more attractive than it should have been. The rest of my clothing having been long gone, I lay bare before him.

His hand skims up my thigh, and over my hip.

“I’m not worthy of you.” The words are a desperate, needy groan in my ear.

“That’s- ridiculous,” I manage to articulate between panting breaths.

And as I pull him back into a kiss, I feel him reach to the nightstand beside us. I hear the tearing of paper, and he shifts, lining us up.

He leans back and looks into my eyes with the same desperate, consuming look from before. I pull him forward, and whisper in his ear.

“yes.”

The single word is his undoing, and suddenly he’s moving inside of me.

A breathy moan is pulled from the back of my throat, and I feel his hands tighten their grip around my waist.

He speeds up, and I clutch him tighter.

I feel my nails digging into his back, and I let out a guttural sound. I can’t tell if it’s his name, or please, or just a desperate, needy, sound, but I hear him groan in my ear as we both fall over the edge together.

My nails rake down his back as my body is wracked with shudders. I’m still panting as he collapses beside me, pulling out of me.

He pulls me over to him, holding me, my head resting over his racing heart, as the shudders subside.

I feel hot and languid, paralyzed with the aftermath of pleasure. His hand traces lazy circles on my hip, mesmerizing me.

I let out a contented sigh, and I can feel his amusement through the bond.

I wondered what intimacy would feel like without the bond, would it be less intense?

Was it made completely different by being able to feel each others emotions and pleasure?

I’m distracted by my train of thought when I feel his lips press an ever so gentle kiss against my forehead.

“I love you. You can’t possibly know how much.”

The words startle me, and I look up into his blurry eyes.

“You always say the right thing, do you know that?”

“I’m just saying what I feel,” He said. My eyes roam his body, and i realize, with a pang of embarrassment that I had scratched him. I smooth the angry red marks over with my fingers in apology.

“Sorry,” I mutter, mildly mortified.

“Don’t be.” He says seriously, staring directly into my eyes. His stare is mesmerizing, and I feel a flush rise to heat my face.

He reaches over, pulling off my glasses.

“Those can’t possibly be very comfortable,” He remarks. I huff out a laugh.

“I forgot I was wearing them,” I admit.

His hand reaches over, slowly, pressing against the sides of the bridge of my nose.

“Does that hurt? The mark they leave one your nose?”

“It used to,” I say after a moments contemplation. I yawn, not having realized how absolutely exhausted I am.

Zayne’s response is a contented hum, clearly he’s as weary as me. I’m half asleep on him already by the time he reaches over to turn off the lamp.

#The dark elements #Zayne x Trinity #Trinity marrow #jla #white hot kiss #storm and fury #rage and ruin

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nadavaadetenernos · 1 year

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Roth como te amo ♥️

#roth #jennifer l armentrout #books #romance #bambi #white hot kiss #el beso del infierno

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readyforbooks · 2 years

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He leaned down, placing his palms on my desk, smelling of something sweet and musky.

—Jennifer Armentrout, White Hot Kiss

Part of the he smelled like series

#he smelled like #roth #white hot kiss #jennifer armentrout #book boyfriend #quotes

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queerenciiaa · 7 months

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#romantic #touching #affection #intimate #hot as fuck #libido and desire #couple goals #cuddles #body art #lovers #black and white #kisses

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mindsynthcreations · 27 days

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Kiss me

#lesbian kissing #lesbian #woman loving woman #woman kissing woman #girls kissing girls #sexy lingerie!#suspenders #black and white photography #sexy nude #ai nude #ai model #sexy content #sexy breast #ai generated #hot nude #nudity #ai girl #sexy pose #nudemodel

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shy-and-reserved · 2 years

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The Many Different Covers Of:

White Hot Kiss by Jennifer L. Armentrout

#books #book covers #international book covers #international covers #white hot kiss #the dark elements #jennifer l armentrout #jennifer armentrout

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moonys-library · 9 months

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men are so stupid to me like you can’t get a girlfriend?? read a good romance book and become the mmc in it. i’ve been adapting my personality to become like fictional characters since i was 6 u can do it too!!!!!!

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lifblogs · 4 months

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This sooooo doesn’t feel like a set-up by Abbot or anything. /s

#white hot kiss #the dark elements #jennifer l. armentrout

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the-dark-elements · 7 months

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Headcannons - The Dark Elements/The Harbringer Trilogy

Hello all! Since I'm just getting this blog up and running I wanted to start with something simple and easy to interact with. Feel free to add to this list or message me with your own thoughts and opinions.

As mentioned, I do love to talk about this world and these characters so I'm truly down to chat about anything, so don't be shy.

Also, as a reminder this is all for fun. I'm here to have a good time, so if this isn't your cup of tea that's fine.

Without further ado here are some of my personal headcannons:

Trinity has ADHD - this isn't really a headcannon because it's all but confirmed in Grace and Glory, but I like mentioning it.

Danica and Jasmine are Hispanic.

Geoff left after Abbott died. Gideon was hired to replace him as the resident 'tech guy'.

Layla is a Scorpio. I've tried to do the math several times to figure out what her sign would be and based on the timeline she'd have to be either a Scorpio or a Libra. Yes, this is partially me projecting since I'm a Scorpio. (let me know if you think my math's off though).

Sam was autistic. Based on what we see of him he exhibits a lot of the traits of autism. I also headcannon that Layla is on the spectrum as well and that's part of why they got along so well. I feel like she doesn't read social cues or understand social norms very well, and honestly same.

Cayman fell in love with a human once.

Trinity is Bisexual. You can pry this from my cold dead hands.

Roth plays the piano really well. He also has an amazing singing voice. No one outside of Layla and Cayman have heard him sing.

Morris was on vacation during The Harbringer Trilogy. Because seriously where did he go? I loved him in The Dark Elements Trilogy and he was nowhere to be seen.

Layla prefers to stay at Roth's apartment because she can leave and go places without needing to drive. And it's smaller with a cozier feel to it.

Trinity loves The Last of Us. She played the first video game when she was younger and more recently played The Last of Us Part Two. I think she would appreciate the story telling and the fact that part two is the first fully accessible video game for the visually impaired. Yes, this is me projecting again as I love The Last of Us, never played the video games since my mom never allowed us to play violent games, but the storytelling is amazing.

Layla is a book nerd. I mean all kinds of books. Ranging from fictional novels to comics. She spent a lot of time reading when she was younger.

Since Roth and Layla shared Bambi as a familiar Roth's taken on some of her traits. Nothing too dramatic or noticeable, but he'll sometimes have much stronger human emotions.