Aragorn X Reader Novels & Stories

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

“A day may come when the courage of men fails, but it is not this day.” He looks at Oscar expectantly, pressing a kiss to his partners palm once again. Bo grips Oscar’s wrist delicately, pulling his partner's hand away from his cheek and instead moving it to press kisses up and down the inside of his wrist. “You’re trying to distract me.” Oscar says it in an attempt to be serious, though he can barely keep his concentration firm enough to form the character's name. “Aragorn, Return of the King.” Bo just hums as a reply.

I ask as he buries his face into my neck, rubbing his nose against the soft skin, making me feel things I have never felt before. “I am Elijah, I am a Werewolf, but most importantly I am Lycan. Elijah calls me Aragorn.” He says in that voice that makes my core clench with need as more moisture pools between my legs. He must be able to smell me as he lets loose a low growl that sends vibrations down my body. He jacks his hips upwards, rubbing himself against my most private parts. Making me gasp with want and need. This ball of I don’t know what starts to build inside of me. It is not painful but is in a way. I can still feel my insides throbbing with pain and need at the same time. But this

This time, Arthur knelt on the floor and spread her legs wide apart. “Ah!” Patricia leaned her face against the cold wall, feeling exhausted. When he separated the petals of her rose and flicked his tongue inside rapidly, her hips couldn’t help but twist uncontrollably. Her hips lifted to accommodate him, reacting to the gentle back-and-forth of his tongue. ​ “Pat... mmm,” Arthur mumbled. Patricia couldn’t understand his words. Her chest was pressed against the cold until her nipples hardened. ​ “Ahh... Ssssst!... Arthur...”

Ara was sitting in her bed, reading a novel. Her head shot up from her book when she heard the opening of her door. It won't be an exaggeration to say that her heart skipped a beat when she saw Killian all covered in blood. His exhausted eyes held hers the moment he walked into the room. He halted steps away from her, staring into her eyes. Moments passed in silence before Ara got down the bed and made her way towards him. Eyeball to eyeball, she approached him with no hesitation or apprehension in her steps.

My subconscious was attempting to dispel my suspicion that Sara wasn't fond of my kiss. We posed for magazines before leaving for our house. I could arrange a discreet marriage ceremony with her, but I want to make it clear to the world that she is now Aron Finge, and no one should dare to follow her. I know she already has a large male fan base due to her engaging, sexy writing style. Many men share my fantasies about her after reading her articles; I had her all to myself before anyone else bothered to find out about her. She fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.

Ravena looked at me suspiciously, “No, you must be lying. Master, she’s tricking us to get inside her past pack and get killed.” Creed stared at me for a long, trying to check if I was lying. And when I didn't bat an eye, he nodded, “Get what she wants, Ravena.” “But-“ “You want me to repeat my order?” Ravena sighed and quickly ran in Silverfang’s direction. I smiled, “Oh, there is also another way…” “And that is?” He waited for me to do something, and I instantly positioned myself between Brix. I opened his legs and removed his shorts, and my hands caught his member. It was very hard, and my hands moved up and down.

"What, now you only want me for my money?" The growl came right before Ciaran moved. His hand wrapped around her throat but Alvara stood with defiance in her spine. Dargan started bracing for an assault but Ciaran beat him to it. Their lips crashed together. Alvara moaned deep in her throat, grabbing for his neck. Ciaran pulled her closer and cupped her ass in one hand. Reluctantly, he pulled himself away from her. Their foreheads met half-way. The Alpha and last Luna of Lover's Quarrel.

He gave me a sardonic smile, "Calm down, wifey. Didn't your brother ever talk about me? Aww! I'm hurt. Ok, no worries. Let me introduce myself." I stared at him as his eyes turned dark and the rough edge of his voice shocked me to the core, "You are married to Ajax Aragorn, the boss of Italy. The man whose hands are immersed in blood everyday. The man who controls the underground gangs. The man whose soul is blacker than coal. The man who doesn't bother to think twice before putting a bullet into a skull. The man you were promised to. And the man from whom your dearest brother was saving you.

"Y-yeah. I do. I'm Ara Palacio. I live in a province in region iii. I'm twenty nine years old. A veterinary doctor. I still live with my parents since I'm their only child and my own clinic is near our home. I have two adoptive brothers in the military I haven't seen for a very long time now." "What other events do you remember before the hotel?" "I…" Ara's head throbbed as she tried to recall everything else. "I'm at a party. I met a man. He's bleeding. I helped him because I was scared he'd hurt me. He let me go. Then… that man… he scares me but he's the one I was waiting for in the hotel. The one I have feelings for." "Do you know his name?" "No. I don't." "Do you think you would've recog