Alastor X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

“He wants to introduce me to his parents. He says it’s time for the next step in our relationship.” ‘What step?’ I thought. Someone needs to tell these girls that a guy introducing you to his parents doesn’t necessarily mean he’s in love or will be loyal. Roman did the same, but he didn't see me as a partner, instead a trophy. A trophy that he needed to solidify his position as Alpha. And he wasn't even born into an Alpha lineage, he was merely a bitter Beta yearning for more power. “It’s getting late, Alicia. You should go now; you don’t want to get caught in traffic.” I said, hoping to shift the conversation away from Frederick and my thoughts away from Roman.

“Your body betrays you. Every word I say, every question I ask- you feel it.” “I don’t-” “Yes, you do.” His eyes burned into me. “You feel it right now, don’t you? In your thighs. In your chest. Everywhere.” My lips trembled, but no words came out. He leaned in even closer, the piercing on his lip glinting under the light. His breath brushed against my cheek, making my skin tingle. “If you keep staring at me like that, Alessia,” he whispered, his voice husky and dangerous, “I won’t be able to stay professional.”

The alcohol was still thick in her veins, Rissa felt herself unraveling in slow, syrupy waves, her legs falling wider and hips lifting toward his hand when his rough fingers finally slipped between her thighs and found how embarrassingly wet she already was. “Fuck,” Ronan breathed, the word almost reverent. “All this for a man who won’t even look at you?” He worked her open with slow, merciless strokes, curling two fingers deep inside, while his thumb circled her clit in tight, unrelenting loops. Larissa’s head thrashed against the pillow, a broken sob caught in her throat every time he dragged against that spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids. She was close, dangerously

Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link. “Bring her here,” I said firmly. “But, Alpha, aren't you in injuries?” “Just shut up, Alkane! Bring her here right now!” I exclaimed, distraught, at doctor Daleon. “You stay here; a woman allegedly brought medicine for my wounds, but I need you to check the quality and see if it can truly heal me.” “This doctor will obey,” he says, agreeing. I sat back in my swivel chair, continuing to pour wine into my glass.

He whispered closer to my ear, his hands on my first slid to my butt where he squeezed it putting me to bite my lips to stop the brazen moan. "I'll not let you go, till my last breath," He trailed his mouth to my neck and sucked on my skin, the sensation went straight to my bottom and the moisture couldn't be hidden. "Alpha, don't..." I managed to muster out but instead of stopping Hunter began moving his lips leaving leech-like kisses all the way across my jaw. The strange pull at my abdomen was worse than before. His hand moved under my t-shirt, and he squeezed my breast from over my bra.

The place was dark and smelled of burnt skin and rotten blood, making the still air pungent. Lucius let go of my hand as we walked to where a naked demon was heavily chained. "[It’s about time we finally meet again, Alastor.]" Lucius greeted him. "[You don’t deserve this kingdom!]" Alastor roared. His eyes were full red and swirling in anger. "[And you do? You didn’t even step up to protect it. What kind of a king you will be?”] Lucius mocked him. "[Give me my kingdown back or I will make sure I kill your queen right before your….]"

'I'm close' I whispered to Roman, He slapped my bare ass, hard as if it was some accomplishment and told me he was close too. 'Alex?!' every time someone called my name, it really put me on edge, in more ways than one... After a few more hard, deep thrusts, Roman clamped his hand around my mouth as my orgasm hit me and I screamed out. Luckily, my screams were mostly muffled but it was still loud enough to alert someone we were out here. Roman pulled out before he finished and pulled his trousers back up, hiding down the side of the house and out of view, just as my friends appeared in the doorway.

Sam mutters, turning sharply. “You know what?… I did it,” Logan boasts, his face bruised and his leg in a cast. “Note… maldemium… cora teistal,” he murmurs. As he speaks the last word, pain slices through my chest. My ears ring and the air grows heavy. “Estela, what’s wrong?!” Sam shouts, holding me. “The veil,” I whisper, sitting up. “The destined alpha…?” he mutters. “It was the piece… idiots… it’s done. Say hi to Laila,” Logan screams before disappearing.

It wasn't that he didn't want it to be like what July wanted to do, but he felt the situation didn't fit with someone's presence disorder in front of their apartment. "July, wait! Listen to me– “ another peck came, silencing Alastor's mouth. While the bell continues to ring. The kiss happened to be the longest and most passionate that Alastor could give and do for July. Alastor thinks he has to give July the best satisfaction so they can stop. July opened her eyes because Alastor's kiss was so hot and deep, so different and full of overflowing feelings. July looked at the face of the man who had made her feel touched like this after so long. Now that July's eyes were clearer than ever, Alast