Armando Aretas X Reader Novels & Stories

She felt tears gather in her eyes. “That's it….” She whispered. “It's me.” His claws dug into the earth beside her. “I'm Aeryl.” His breathing became ragged. “And.... and you're Aramisius Knighte, the Lord of Theartera and the Outboards.” The beast's eyes flickered. Silver. Red. Silver again. Aeryl's heart jumped. “Yes.” She smiled through her tears. “There you are.” But then the moonlight shifted across his face. His expression changed. His nostrils flared. And his gaze fell once more to the blood at her throat.

He could never give her the ruthless Alpha dominance she craved, because his heart secretly belonged to a gentle Gamma boy reading history books in the dark. Frostina threw her hands up in disgust. "You’re useless, Ardon! Get out of my bed right now!"

He whispered to my ear, “You're safe, I'm here." That statement was peacefully quiet. I'd never felt that kind of peace in my entire life. It was cold and calm—soothing every part of me. I couldn't stop the tears from my eyes. "I am Arden Atticus, Elana Lancelot’s fated mate. I will meet the whole pack when I am ready to, but for now, I'm not, because my mate needs to rest as she was and is still clearly terrified." He said briefly and no one dared to object.

36 Warning: This Chapter Includes Excessive Foul Language, Please Read It At Your Risk Armando’s P.O.V I shut the file I was holding in my hand and placed it on the front table, while still being in the conference room, I closed my eyes and exerted a sigh loudly. After dismissing the meeting, I was only forward to be lost in the thoughts of the girl whom I terribly fell in love with where she didn’t give a fuck about it. The one who made me crazy like an obsessive freak,

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said the other students excited and everyone started to whisper . When the cars stopped , Aron came out with a beautiful lady next to him . " Wow ! Look at her ! She is gorgeous . Who is she ? " said the boys . " I know her . I have seen her in magazines . She is Amra Caddel , Aron's twin sister . She has been studying abroad all this time . Not only is she gorgeous but she is also a well-known fashion designer . All the most luxurious brands wanna sign a contract with her ." said one of the boys .

He’s a goddamn tank, with shoulders that seem to take up the doorway and a presence that sucks the air out of the room. He has long-ish hair, a rugged beard, tattoos snaking into his neck and eyes that look like they’ve seen every corner of hell. Handsome? Hell, yeah. Feral? Definitely. It’s like a wolf and a male model had a baby. I snort at the thought. Even though he’s probably the most attractive man I’ve ever laid eyes on, my pride won’t allow me to admit I was wrong. “Calista, meet Armata, your new bodyguard.”

***WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION. THANK YOU.*** --- ARIA AKA RED The soft, tantalising, caressing of his lips over mine, has my body humming and I still can not believe that I'm about to get fucked by Artemis Volkov. I can sense how hot and moist his throbbing cock feels against the slit of my sex. As he continues to swallow my cries of arousal, the need to be consumed by him, and my desire for him to love me...

he said and reached out his hands for a shake. Ariana was now more comfortable talking to him. " I'm Ariana" she simply said and accepted his hands. If Arem was an actor, he resembled Taylor Luther, in a Twilight Saga. Arem had all of his facial features especially his thick eyebrows that suited his narrow eyes. He got a four packs abs and he's the true meaning of tall, dark and handsome. " So, who are you? Where did you come from?" He asked her while keeping her company in the forest.

A group of scientists was gathered around something or someone. Curiosity piqued, Athena made her way over. She pushed through the crowd to get a glimpse of what was happening, and there, in the center of the circle, was a man. He was tall and muscular, with long hair that was tied back in a messy bun. His eyes were a piercing blue, and they seemed to bore into her soul. Athena felt a shiver run down her spine as she recognized him as a shapeshifter. One of the scientists turned to her and said, "Athena, meet Ardolf. He's a rejected alpha from Esteros."