Bleach X Male Reader Novels & Stories

He asked but before any of the males could reply; the front door of the building that we had just come through opened again and was immediately followed by sound of several footsteps approaching us We turned towards them to see Beta Dean and another male who I didn't recognize stop before us. He was tall, a few inches taller than Beta Dean and had smooth olive skin with a stylish haircut that was trimmed around the edges and full in the center The unfamiliar male's brown eyes were wide with shock as he gazed at Greyson for a few seconds before he lowered it to the floor as he bared his entire neck to him to show submission

Blake’s POV: “Blake…” Alex’s voice dropped, rough and uneven. He lifted his gaze, pupils blown wide. “I really need you. You are the first man I am looking at like this.” His hand moved weakly toward his lower abdomen, a silent confession that made my breath choke in my chest. I followed the motion for half a second before heat slammed straight through me. God, his joystick is hard. It's visible through his pants. I tore my eyes away and tightened my towel with shaking fingers.

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

He then walks back to the cell containing his mate, turns the key and opens the door. Stepping into the cell, he stops just in front of his mate. Blade lifts his hand and is surprised when he feels tingles race up his arm from where he slightly touches this male on the chin to lift his head and eyes to his. Blade is a little taken aback when his mate's eyes meet his and there is a slight shimmering of red in them. Blade smiles as his canines lengthen his Cheetah wanting to mark his mate even in the disgusting condition he is currently in.

I felt myself clench around his huge digits, the size stretching me in maddening ways that set my entire body on fire. I was barely breathing and he’d only just began to pump in and out of me. “You’re drenched in your juices from watching another girl’s holes get wrecked and you dare pretend to have an ounce of decency?” there was a tinge of anger in his voice and the rest of the anger he felt was directed to his fingers that were now pacing in and out of me much faster. I knew I should feel ashamed at his insinuation, but I only got wetter. Especially since I was being forced to watch as Ace fucked the girl in the other room at a scary pace while Xander used nipple clamps to torture her and

I headed to my dad’s office for more Alpha training, and to talk about the party from yesterday. TRIGGER WARNING THE NEXT POV CONTAINS A SEXUALLY EXPLICIT SCENE, SOME BLOOD USE IN IT TOO. READ AT OWN CURIOSITY AND RISK. ***************** Matt POV As we were all enjoying the party, I was suddenly hit with this overwhelming feeling. I don't have a mate bond like wolves do, but I know this feeling, the drawing to someone in the room. As I scan the room for this feeling, my eyes lock with this tall blonde, strong looking man. Not like a bodybuilder build, but definitely toned. He's about 6 foot tall, has Bleach blonde with black streaks hair, that goes about half way down his back. He has the m

Third Person's POV "Well you see, that liquid comes from male submissives. With shifters, you have dominant males and you have submissive males. A dominant male can't get pregnant nor produce slick. Submissive males can get pregnant and produce slick. Just as a female would produce moisture down there when aroused, submissive males do as well. Although in men we call it slick..... That wetness you felt back there..... That was slick, and that means you're a submissive male." Blake said then Azrael began to laugh. He leaned back laughing then looked at Blake again to see he wasn't laughing. This caused Azrael to stop laughing.

She looked beside her but the bed was untouched, she sighed in relief knowing that she didn't sleep with him. She heard bathroom door opening and looked at the direction. Her face flushed red when she saw Xavier only in towel. That poor cloth was hanging low on his waist. Her eyes shamelessly roamed on his torso and build chest. Few wet strands were touching his forehead giving him a sexy look. She could smell fresh scent of soaps. She subconsciously licked her lips when her eyes followed the direction of the water drop which travelled down from his chest towards his torso and disappeared in V-line.

My voice did not shake. The man tilted his head. He didn't have a face, just a shifting darkness where his features should be. "You can call me the Reader," he said. His voice sounded like paper rubbing together. "I am the one who pays for the ink. I am the one who decides if your story ends here or keeps going." Bryan stepped in front of me, his hand on his pistol. "He’s another code, Hazel. Don’t listen to him." The Reader laughed. It was a dry, thin sound. "A copy thinks he has a choice. How cute."

How could he be feeling everything and nothing at the same time? Malek breathed out a sharp sigh and then reached for the beta. As soon as he touched the guy, all hell broke loose. Leon immediately turned and Malek hard in the face. A sickening crack sounded, and it was obvious that the guy’s nose had been broken. He did not stop there; he shifted his arms into his wolf’s and attacked even more. He pushed the guy so hard that he flew right out of the bathroom and hit one of the walls in the bedroom.