Alastor X Reader Novels & Stories

I asked when her hand tightened around mine. She nodded her head, and I immediately willed our bodies to be sucked into limbo, landing on the foot of Alastor’s massive bed. Four females were around him, each of them sucking a part of his body. Alastor pushed the female nearest to him, and the other scampered away, hissing at the disturbance, while the demon prince’s eyes were blazing with fire as he looked at me. "[Who gave you the right to enter this tower?]" He snarled, his demon fangs erupting from his gums.

She gasps in a whisper, and he presses a finger to her lips, shutting her up. His smile a radiant ray of sunlight in the gloom of the forest, stepped forward, his other hand reaching out to touch Amelia's cheek. Emryn was her mate, and even if it is forbidden for her, a vampire to marry a necromancer, she doesn't want to give up on her love for him. Emryn, his eyes darkening with passion, leaned forward, his lips grazing against Amelia's cheek in a gentle, possessive caress.

I finally completed my statement, my voice a bit firmer, and he raised his eyes, releasing a deep breath. He tossed the document onto the sofa and took slow, deliberate steps over to me, something dark flashing in his eyes. His clenched fists, tight jaw, and brooding eyes, it was obvious that he was trying to hold back, and it did nothing but arouse me. Every step he took sent shivers down my spine, spiking my excitement and making my pussy drip juices that soaked my panties. The tension was thin, our lust was thick, and even though I hadn't put in an effort not to, I found myself craving for the man that I've been told to avoid.. a man rumored to be a heartless killer.

Moaning from the pleasure of orgasm, I lean against him. He slowly unties the rope, kissing down my body. The rope drops, and he lifts me, wrapping my legs around him, pushing me against the wall. His mouth explores my breasts, hand gripping my throat, and the leather adds to the sensory overload. The orgasm surges again as his teeth bite down. Moaning, I try to resist, but his hips start moving, his leather-clad cock rubbing against me. "Blue, yellow," I gasp, unable to endure much more. The pause at the edge feels exhilarating, but the repeated intensity is draining. "Does Kitten want to finish?" His voice growls.

“That little touch? It reignites the agony. Resets the clock.” To prove the point, I dragged my knuckles over his groin. His scream was raw, animalistic. “Feel that? From the tip of his cock to his spine and everything in between,” I said, glancing at Anastasia with a smirk. My expression held no remorse—only amusement at her horror. Once Ortiz’s breathing steadied, I leaned in. “Let’s try again. How does Valentine contact you?” “Fuck you, bitch!” he snarled—before his body arched, his scream deafening this time.

I doubt he would even know what to do if it were the reverse. Finally, my favourite part. I absorbed his life force. He moaned and groaned enjoying the sex but I was getting drunk on his life force. That was my meal and the only thing that kept me alive. Of course he didn’t last up to a minute but I already got what I wanted. I arrange myself and blow him a kiss. “Would I see you again?” He asks, pulling up his briefs but I don’t reply me, instead stepping out of his dream and the dream realms totally. Usually, I’ll need more life force but he was really young so it was enough for now.

Anyone could lose themselves in eyes like his. Alexei broke our kiss and trailed his lips down my neck and across my collarbone. He teased around my breasts. I gasped as he began to lick me with his raw tongue. My arms wrapped around his neck, and my fingers dug into his scalp. His hot, ragged breaths grazed my chest. Being here with the ruler of Bastorin, the enemy of my father, felt surreal. The thought flashed through me like lightning: equal parts fear and fascination. What was I doing?

I followed his line of sight and my eyes ended up on Selene, I looked back at him but he had looked away. The same thing continued for a while. His eyes would constantly stray from what was happening to look at Selene who was not paying any attention. “If your eyes stray one more time, I will have to take them off.” I flipped through the documents I had prepared as I spoke. “W - what do you mean, Alpha Xander?” The Alpha asked me. I raised my head and glared straight at his beta who lowered his head, the tip of his ears tinged pink. “Not only have you set out to swindle me, but you have also brought this idiot who does not know not to stare at another man’s woman. Are you seriously looking d

Lightning flashed, illuminating the hard lines of his face for a split second—sharp jaw, dark eyes locked on me like I was prey that had suddenly become interesting. He stripped the rest of the robe away. Then his shirt. The sight of his bare chest—broad, scarred, powerful, made my breath catch. Werewolf Alpha. Built to dominate. Derek hooked my legs over his arms, spreading me open. His fingers traced down my stomach, lower, finding me already wet. He made a low, satisfied sound. “Soaking for me. That’s new too.” Two thick fingers pushed inside without warning, curling deep. I slapped a hand over my mouth to muffle the moan that tried to escape. He noticed. Of course he did.

There was no way she's going to survive this without passing out. "Y-You can't touch me." she told him. "You won't touch me. I know it." Chaol buried his head upon her soft neck, tugging her pale skin with his sharp teeth. "You think so?" Asty felt his warm breath against her, and his sinful lips slowly trailing kisses against her cold neck. She shut her eyes, hoping that everything was all a dream. Chaol always wanted to smother himself with her sweet scent. He always wanted to run his fingers upon her pale skin and see her struggle underneath him.