Azul Ashengrotto X Reader Novels & Stories

I inhale deeply, calming my nerves as I feel a rush of pleasure between my thighs. Our eyes meet. Don’t stop. I convey with my eyes, his own alight with the copper of his wolf. His fingers travel down to my wrist, tracing small circles up and down my forearm. I squeeze my thighs together, confused about how something so simple feels so good- so right. Asher bites his bottom lip as he breathes in deeply, a low growl leaving his chest. “Keep reading, Papa,” Ruby mumbles sleepily, her eyes still closed. I start to pull my hand away, but Asher catches it in his grasp, lacing his fingers through mine. I don’t pull away.

I’m nearly halfway through the novel when my eyes grow too heavy to continue and I reluctantly put the book down and turn out the table lamp. Only to shoot up a minute later, whimpering needily as I feel a mouth nipping and sucking at my body. A hand toying with my sex, tugging and pulling, before engulfing it in something warm and wet. Oh gods. Ash is being intimate with Redgrave and I’m feeling everything she’s doing to him. I feel sick to my stomach and unbearably aroused simultaneously. I don’t know whether she’s sucking at him with her mouth, or if the heat is from her inner passage squeezing him.

Ashley roared at his deceitful attitude. “See there, your attitude is going to make things difficult for us both” Ace chuckled opening up the buttons of her blouse. He drooped seeing Ashley’s two full bosom fall from her unhooked bra and he smiled erotically. “Not bad, if the boss is not satisfied with your service, maybe you could come to be my whore, I promise, you’d enjoy it” Ace crossed both his arms and a while after, placed a deep peck on both her nipples. Ashley flinched from his abnormal, cold, and ruthless touch and sneered internally. Over her dead body would she become his? Ashley spat out and calmly became still.

This time, Azael's feeding of Astrid would be a pure pleasure as long as Azael stayed within his limits and refrained from sucking Astrid dry of her blood. He pressed his lips against her neck, sucking and nibbling for a while, and he knew he'd found her soft spot when Astrid moaned in delight. She scratched Azael's chest without realizing it, which turned him on even more. He licked from Astrid's earlobe down to her neck, and when he realized Astrid was lost in her ecstasy, he ever so carefully punctured her skin, and as soon as his fangs were inside, they both left a soft growl. For a fraction of a second, Astrid's eyes turned violet as Scarlet couldn't keep back feeling the pleasure cours

The floor is cold against my knees, but the woman crouches with me, graceful despite the bones jutting from her spine like half-grown wings. She reaches into a pouch hanging from her belt and pulls out a thumbful of ash—not black, not white. Red. She dips two clawed fingers into it and touches my brow. Her claws are warm. She draws a spiral fang over my forehead—pressing the shape slow, deliberate. A symbol. Not a spell. A memory. “The tether’s either going to break,” she whispers, “or bury itself in your spine until you forget your name.” The stone under me throbs. The air tastes coppery, like breath drawn through rust.

Cassian replied him and then moved his eyes to look at Maximus who stared at Julianne like he wanted something from her. “Who is she?” Maximus asked and Julianne looked at him. Not they? She thought and looked behind her to be sure if Marianne was still with her. She moved her eyes back to Cassian and heard him say; “Ash. She’s a newbie.” “It’s Julianne,” she made herself clear and got a grin from Cassian. “Or could be Jules,” the other one said. Funny! Julianne rolled her eyes at the back of her mind. Marianne tugged at Julianne’s cloth again and Julianne asked Cassian, “Where is it?”

Her copper rune-threaded robes fluttered as she turned, eyes locking onto mine with a smile too sharp to be warm. “Elias,” she said, voice airy and bright as ever. “We need your help with a bit of an anomaly.” “Aurelian,” I replied flatly, not bothering to ask. “I heard.” Ashleigh didn’t deny it. She just flicked her wrist, and a scroll snapped open midair between us. “The gate scan confirmed dragonblood. Four times. Same result.” I raised an eyebrow. “And your solution is to… assign me babysitting duty?”

“You realize your kid just got sucked into the human-crayon orbit that is Zoe.” “If he survives twenty-four hours without a meltdown, I’ll consider him ready for the Romano Imperium board.” Zach chuckled. “Or ready to join the Cosa Nostra.” I didn’t respond. My gaze followed Ash, now holding hands with two people: one, a Latina grandmother powered by affection and chaos; the other, a girl who spoke three words per second and had the explosive energy of a firecracker. And he smiled. My shoulders eased. For the first time all morning, I stood a little taller.

His physical appearance alone is enough to make ladies get wet and suddenly Aurora feel annoyed that she has to see all this. Maybe it’s just better that she’s the only who got to see how handsome he is yet she feel even more annoyed that she’s jealous cause it’s obvious that jealousy is getting the best of her. We will be driving into their children world and tell how it would be for now before going back to how Asher will get back with Selena Kristna pov I stand up sluggishly from the not too soft bed, almost like a hard wood bed and walk to the bathroom.. Gosh code red!!!

He began rubbing his body against mine, his erection growing bigger with each drag on my bare thigh. I bite back a moan as heat pooled in my thigh and I grow hot. ‘Asher you’re hurting me.’ I hissed. His hold only tightens on me. I opened my eyes to stare at him only to realize that the white of his eyes were onyx and the deep ocean blue was slowly becoming onyx too, it's not Asher that was hurting me, neither was it Liam. Who was it?