Armand X Reader Novelas e Histórias

Nothing happened. He frowned. "Why isn't it moving?" "Your power isn't like Ayra's." Xander was standing on the ground and crouched by his side. "Don't try to copy her. Close your eyes and feel the ground." Aman did as he was told. A few seconds passed. So the earth shook surely beneath us. Aman opened his eyes. "I did it!" Xander smiled proudly. "Yes, you did." I looked at them and my heart warmed because they were being extortionately kind.

I replied angrily looking up in his direction, “Don't you dare to take my mother's name in your mouth. You killed my mother, a worm of hell." The stranger still didn't react at all hearing my accusation. Instead of reacting or replying he laughed again. While scratching the back of his head with the devilish smirk on his extremely handsome face, he replied in a very polite way, “Xander, your father was a great king. I see the potential of your father in you. It was a pleasure meeting you. I am Armarous, the chief assistant demon of the great devil hell-king Lucifer." Xander also asked as calmly as he could in that situation, hugging me tightly, "Armaros, What do you want from us? Why have yo

Both of them were so carried away that they wished the kiss will never come to an end. Elvis stopped kissing her lips and went for her neck. Amanda did not know the type of feeling she was having, she knew that the feeling was a good one. Elvis started romancing her. He unhooked her bra and Amanda's breasts came freely in the oversize T shirt she was wearing. Elvis who couldn't control himself any more, tore the T shirt and her breasts came out pointing at Elvis. Amanda became shy. She didn't know whether to tell him to stop or not but she loves the way she was feeling.

Chapter 32 Amara He kissed me back roughly, and my hands raked through his hair. I tugged at it, pulling him closer, wanting him so badly. My hands moved down to his shirt, and I quickly unbuttoned the top. I pushed the shirt off his shoulders and pulled it over his head. “Ragnar…” I whispered against his lips, my fingers running down his chest, tracing every hard line of his abs. He growled low, like a beast about to lose control. The sound made me shiver. He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down my neck, leaving hot kisses all over my skin. My head tilted back, giving him more space.

“Look, Kaelen, you have to back us up fully on this. If the doctor was a regular pack member, I could strip his tokens in one day. But the Viremont name has deep roots with the council elders. We need an airtight trap to lock him up.” Kaelen leans back, his fingers tapping a slow beat on the wood. He already has a countermove ready in his head. Armand stands up and walks over to me, flashing a bright smile. “Let me introduce myself properly, female lead. I am Armand, the head of the DC Law Firm. Just call me Armand.” I just blink at him, not knowing what to say to such a loud wolf.

Is it Wraith knocking on his door again ? "Yah, If you wanna cuddle just come in and sneak under the sheets! You know I don't lock doors anyway so what's the point," Damon groans, falling back to bed, his hand gropes for a pillow which he had trapped between his legs. Pulling the sheets closer to him," If it's those centaurs again, for heaven's sake, I'll deal with it tomorrow." The knocking stops and there was a minute of silence. Then, a deep sigh.

"You might say I don't have a heart." "Wow! Hey, I'm here to check on your amputated arm!" he then scolded his friend. I was surprised. "Wait—what!? His arm will be cut off?" I even taught Ali. "Don't believe that. That's a trip!" He lowered my hand that was pointing to his chest. "Going around, taking nothing!" "Hey! I'm the one with your antibiotics!" "Whatever." "That's right. You're like a dog and a cat. Maybe later you'll get along, ah!" I said to both of them.

“If he had killed you in this realm, you would be dead in the mortal realm too. That is why dreamers wake up before a nightmare results in their death. When dreamers don’t wake up they class it as a case of SUNDS, Sudden Unexpected Nocturnal Death Syndrome.” “Oh.” was all I could reply as I felt myself being pulled from his arms by my internal alarm-clock. I gave him a quick kiss on the lips as I was yanked into reality, sighing as my eyes fluttered open. I began to climb out of bed when a piercing pain went through my left thigh. I lifted the covers and looked down, although I didn’t expect the sight which greeted me. My leg was smeared with blood and a thin, yet long gash the width of my t

The man before me stands around 6'2", and is grossly overweight with his stomach peeking out of the bottom of his grease-stained olive green shirt, and judging by the smell and look of his teeth, he could use a few lessons in proper hygiene. Once he's finished taking me in, his demeanor changes. He stands up straighter, pulling his shoulders back, and then tries sucking his gut in. "Something that I can help you with boy?" He asks, his voice now carrying a flirty edge to it, which causes disgust to rip through my entire body at the human that Amaris and Axel were placed with. "Sir," I say with a nod, "I'm looking for Amaris Redding. Is she here?" At the mention of her name, his eyes narrow a

We hadn't even introduced ourselves but I could tell that this was the start of something beautiful. ________________________________________________________________________ Arriving back home that night, Amanda can't help but wonder why she froze up when Xander touched her. Was she still in love with him? Amanda's POV~ It seemed like everyone was asleep when I got back. I stayed there longer than I had anticipated. I walked upstairs to my room and took off my clothes. Taking off my panties, I could see that they were already wet from before. But why? I hated Xander more than anyone on the planet (except maybe David) so why?