Armin Arlert X Reader Novels & Stories

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.

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

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

“So I see.” Dasha comes to stand beside Hacker. She doesn’t shift, probably because of my uncle and cousin. “Hacker, this is my Uncle Ramin and my cousin Arman,” I say introducing him. “We spoke on the phone,” he says, his tone remaining professional and a bit aloof. My uncle didn’t make a good first impression on Hacker. “We didn’t. I’m Alpha Arman.” “Nice to meet you,” he says, glancing at me. I nod, reassuring him that everything is good.

'It would be better to not disturb those two alone' she lazily thought. The drips of the dextrose filled the clinic room. Arlert absorbed in the silence after Myriad left suddenly. Unhappy about how their stupid verbal fight turned out, although thought only kind of. His sapphire blue eyes gleamed in joy as he gazed at the troubled Ryuu. His eyebrows were furrowed and he was looking back at him with mere uncertainty. Arlert stood up and walk through the next bed to pick up his pillow. "I'll come back later-"

“The feeling’s mutual.” Lena bit her lower lip briefly before letting it go. “Well, then there’s nothing to worry about. You can leave now.” “Gladly.” —— “Alaric, just be honest with me. That’s you in the photo, right?” Argo’s text popped up on Alaric’s phone. At first, Alaric wasn’t in the mood to respond. He had just left the office, and his mood was in the gutter. Lowering the car window slightly, he let the breeze cool his jumbled thoughts.

“Hahahaha!” Zedrick and Seph laughed when they saw Raine chased Arlen, who was shouting and screaming as he tried to avoid Raine’s attacks. Arlen is a pure scholarly-type person. Arlen doesn’t know how to fight, nor is he even a sporty person. Arlen hasn’t even tried running for a long time and he is now panting heavily, catching his breath while his clothes are soaked in his sweat. This shows how Arlen is physically poor.

warmed his heart, and he eagerly approached her, lifting her in his arms and holding her tightly, finding solace in her innocent embrace. As he gently placed Raya back in her wheelchair, his gaze met Arlet’s, and the conflicting emotions within him intensified. In her eyes, he saw the questioning of his feelings for her, the doubt that lingered due to the unexpected encounter with Reile. Guilt gnawed at him, knowing that he didn’t want to hurt Arlet, that he desired nothing but her happiness, yet his own internal dilemma shook the foundations of their relationship.

“Clearly, in your belief that you’re God’s gift to women, it hasn’t occurred to you that I don’t want to be your mistress. The idea is absolutely ridiculous. We’re totally incompatible… Armel! We’re… W-what are you doing?” The last words came out as a breathless gasp as he deftly shrugged out of his underwear. “I’m going to take a shower, chérie. I didn’t have time earlier after my swim. Come and join me while we finish this fascinating conversation,” Armel invited her with a wolfish smile. His eyes gleamed from beneath heavy lids and the room suddenly throbbed with sexual tension that sent Harley scooting towards the door.

I tried getting out of his tight hug I gasped as he released me! Sorry hola. " It's fine I said grinning. Archer pushed me against the car and lifted my legs against his. " We have to stop before I mate you right now", he whispered against my lips. I laughed and noticed how dark his eyes were. Oh, he wasn't kidding at all. Dropping my legs down, I fixed my skirt and looked up at my smiling mate, he looked gorgeous like the kitten I saw at the shelter today. Okay he looked better I chuckled