Aidan Gallagher X Reader Novels & Stories

He opens for me instantly, a quiet whimper vibrating against my tongue that goes straight to my gut. God. His body arches into mine, warm and pliant, and I press closer, crowding him against the wood, needing to feel every inch of him so I know he’s still mine. I break the kiss only long enough to drag air into my lungs, my forehead resting against his. “I was jealous,” I admit, voice low and ragged. “Seeing you with her fucking gutted me. I handled it like shit.” Aiden’s eyes flutter open, dark and glassy. His lips are swollen, parted. “I don’t want her,” he whispers. “I only want you.”

"I don't know. He just shows up from time to time, but doesn't buy anything." Ryder tried to get some more information from the worker but it was just Ryder's bad luck that this worker had taken a liking to this man and would absolutely for no reason tell her anything about him. Sighing in defeat, Ryder walked out of the bookstore. Her heart was beating fast, her expression darkening in irritation. So close... she almost found him... that voice... it was Midnight's. EXTRA: Author: What are your thoughts on Aiden? Ryder: Prince Charming

“Just do as you’re told for once in your life. Give me your feet. It’ll help you relax. And then you can enjoy your present.” My curiosity sparks like a flame. He holds up a red-wrapped package, heavy-looking in his hands. Instantly intrigued, I turn and snatch it from him, already grinning as I rip the paper open. It's a book. I look up at him. “It’s a romantic novel,” Aiden says, his eyes flicking between my face and the gift. “The main character travels the world, meets a new lover in every country. It’s based in Italy.” He takes my feet into his lap gently, his fingers already working soothing circles into my arches.

Aiden said, “We are mates. Your natural instinct is to be close to me. Your wolf feels it too, even if you don’t feel your wolf.” “Still, I am sorry if I made you uncomfortable.” “Last night was the best sleep of my life, Thalia. Don’t apologize.” Aiden said, “I loved having you in my arms. At the risk of sounding forward, I want you in my arms every night.” I feel my cheeks heat up. Where did this man come from? Seriously. He is patient and sweet to me. He’s always making sure to ask what I want, and he has already shown me that he will protect me and take care of me. I wish my life was different. I wish I could be open with him about my life. I wish I could live a different life and allow

He injury made it difficult for her to move but suddenly Aidan ran to block her from maverick. “ she is with me” he said panting. “No way man” came the voice that wanted to take advantage of her. “ Raphael, she is my girl " “And you feel she is worth saving?“ Came the calm voice. “I want to start a family with her.“ Everything was happening too fast. Aidan was from the Wyoming pack! Goodness,she was playing with fire and she never realized it. “Take her away then,we will talk when we get home” said maverick.

he see's that. A few seconds go by which feel like seriously long minutes. Then Aiden looks up at me and I could stare into his eyes forever. He stands up, sets the book down and says that he was not going to leave. That he was waiting for my apology. I smile and flirt with an "oh yeah?" And he grabs my face gently with both hands and kisses me. His body is pressed up to mine and I grab him at his hips and pull him in. The kiss turns into something more. Because we both need it to. I feel his warm tongue on mine and then I suck on his lip, I can feel his hardness on my leg and I wonder if he can feel how hard I am. The kissing is escalating and now Aiden is kissing my neck and while he does

“Wait… is she your wife?” Aidan smiled faintly before nodding. As always, he slipped effortlessly into the role of a loving husband. He extended his hand toward Malikha, silently asking her to come closer. “Raphael, this is Malikha Swan… my lovely wife.” Malikha stepped beside Aidan while Raphael greeted her with a friendly handshake. “I’m Raphael Augustin,” he introduced himself warmly. “Aidan and I were friends back in college.” “Malikha Swan,” she replied softly. “It’s nice to meet you, Mr. Augustin.”

Aiden tilted his head and my throat went dry when he said, “Then why did I hear your voice moaning my name when you orgasmed with your fingers inside your pussy?” You can read Twisted Therapist on various online book platforms. This story is about Hayden’s best friend Aiden and his sister Ivy Knight. It has brother’s best friend trope, age gap, mild ddlg theme, very forbidden and a total steamfeast! If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.

Aiden growled stifled. Calistha immediately noticed the irritated tone of Aiden's words, and she immediately turned her face to look at the man. But without realizing it, Aiden's face was too close to her face, so instead of looking at the man, Calistha's lips hit Aiden's lips, and Calistha suddenly felt like a high-voltage electric shock from Aiden's body. Her body trembled at the touch of Aiden's lips on hers. Aiden's breath smelled of mint, unlike what she had always imagined that Aiden's breath would smell of dominant tobacco.

Two letters in, I deleted the search, mortified at what I'd been about to look up. I switched to T*****r, hoping celebrity gossip would distract me. But the trending topics were boring, and I found myself opening the romance novel Lillian had sent me earlier. It was a legitimate novel—nothing too explicit—but it definitely had some steamy scenes. The character dynamic was particularly intoxicating: a rough construction worker paired with a prim and proper good girl. The sexual tension practically sizzled off the screen. I'd only meant to kill time, but soon I was completely absorbed. I didn't even notice Aiden had finished his shower until his deep voice rumbled right next to my ear: "What's