Aragorn X Reader Novels & Stories

I shift, my thighs parting slightly. He chuckles. “Impatient?” “You’re teasing.” I wriggle my butt. “I’m appreciating.” Aragorn drizzles more lotion across my back, watches it trail down my sides. He rubs my ass cheeks and leans over me, lips grazing my ear. “You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined this. Getting you naked somewhere the rest of the world can’t reach.” Heat coils tight in my belly. “Then stop imagining.” He flips me gently. More lotion across my stomach, between my breasts, circling my nipples until they’re aching points. His mouth follows his hands, kissing my collarbone, sucking a nipple slow and deep. I arch, my fingers in his hair.

He sensed her nerves and was aching to reach out and touch her. But when she saw him and took that step toward him, he breathed, only realizing then that he'd held his breath. Then his racing heart calmed, and his soul soothed. Zayne quickly followed suit, and soon they were standing chest to head. 'Exquisitely divine, our mate is so beautiful inside and out.' Aragorn drawled, his voice husky. 'Indeed, we are lucky bastards, aren't we?' 'Yes, we are.' Aragorn concurred.

"When we are joining forces to fight Dark? It's impossible. You have me and Chaos, as long as we have each other's backs, Dark won't have a chance against us." "This is one of the things I love about you." Raziah smiled. "And now we are one." Aragorn said picking up Raziah off her feet and taking her to the room he had s*x in. Raziah giggled and that made Aragorn promise himself that he will make Raziah smile and laugh often. He laid her on the bed and started removing her clothes. He fu¢ked her and drank more of her blood and they fell asleep in each other's arms afterwards.

Mira honestly answered and Angel nodded in understanding. “Who was he?” Angel asked somewhat jealous that Mira was talking privately with a male vampire. “Viscount Arguis Montez in the household of the Cross family, he’s my best friend and married already also, he’s one of the vampire council.” Mira answered honestly since she was sensing some jealousy around Angel’s aura. “Okay, let’s go fire things up around Rica and the others at the training field.” Angel offered his gentle hand to Mira who gladly accept and they went to check things around the training field again.

I almost didn't get the finals, so it's a good thing they gave me a special exam. I looked back at him, he just folded his arms around me. I sighed again. Surely he won't do anything bad to me? Suddenly, my cheeks warmed as the possible events occurred to me. Fvdge! What am I thinking? "I won't do anything you won't like Maria." I turned to look at him because of that. I stared at him in shock. Wait, can he read my mind?! "I can't read your mind, I could smell you." here.

Xavier’s dark hair was damp with sweat, curls sticking to his forehead, eyes blazing gold. His gaze snapped to Aria, and something primal passed over his face. Not rage. Not relief. Something older. Something that belonged to the moon and the blood between their veins. I didn’t even get a chance to blink before he crossed the room in three strides, tearing Aria from my side and pulling her into his arms like she was the only thing anchoring him to this earth. She didn’t resist. She folded into him like a storm crashing into the sea. I stood there, bleeding like a faucet and feeling like a third wheel in a tragic romance novel.

In a world where Alphas rule and Omegas obey, survival means staying unseen. Hagakure Sorahiko has mastered that art—quiet, careful, invisible. Until Miyamura Aronohai notices him. A powerful Alpha. A billion-yen empire. A man who gets what he wants. What starts as a simple secretarial job spirals into a dangerous game of dominance and desire. Each secret Sorahiko uncovers pulls him deeper into Aronohai’s orbit—where control feels like seduction, and surrender feels like fate. Because when an Alpha like Aronohai decides you’re his… there’s only one question left to ask: Will Sorahiko run, or will he burn? This is an MM omegaverse romance with dark themes such as; physical and

Her body was on fire, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of their connection. Gray rumbled with approval, his presence strong as Xavier continued to claim her over and over again, their shared need driving them both to the edge. Arianna’s wolf, Aurora, purred in satisfaction, loving how Xavier and Gray couldn’t get enough of them. "Fuck, Arianna," Xavier groaned, his lips crashing down onto hers in a desperate kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth, matching the rhythm of his hips as he plunged into her again and again, each thrust harder than the last.

There was only his hand, my stomach, and the look on his face. For a second, the ice cracked. And I saw him. Not Alpha Kieran Dragos, killer of weaknesses. Just Kieran. A man, twenty-six, feeling his child move for the first time. His eyes came up to mine. And he _saw_ me. Not Aria Jones. Not the waitress. Aria. His rejected mate. The lone wolf he left to die. “You,” he breathed. The ice came back. Worse than before. A glacier. “Mine,” he growled.

She kept them close because the truth is that she could not seem to pay attention to anything other than what the young man is now doing to her. Loving but aggressive. Light but deep. How the young man did that, she did not know. But she wanted that. She liked the way he claimed her lips. His gentle bite on the side of her mouth and the relentless exploration of his tongue even in the most hidden part of it. All of that gives her a nice feeling. Delicious but no doubt very hot because since earlier Daniel was able to raise her body temperature. This is not the first time Ara had felt one of Daniel's hands touch her thigh.