Brahms Heelshire X Reader Novels & Stories

"I like what I'm hearing! I've always liked people with your kind of ambition!" He strode to the liquor cabinet, poured two glasses of whiskey, and handed one to me. "I'm in for this deal, but I want more than profit. I want a good show. I'll bring you over to the underground auction happening in three days, not as a commodity, but as my companion." … Three days later, the underground auction took place as planned. Papa, Mamma, Carlo, and Silvia—who was in a wheelchair since she still hadn't recovered—arrived early. They sat in the suite on the second floor, waiting for that expectant moment.

Is this romantic, or am I touch deprived? Someone clears their throat, and we look at the corner of the room. The shaken nurse still stands there, clutching the paperwork. Her eyes dart between Nero and me as if she's trying to find some hidden answer where there is none. Then, she sucks in a sharp breath and blurts out the words I barely catch on, given how fast she says them. "He's an omega."

Brian's face brightened, and he took her hand as they made their way towards a back door. Finding solace near the pool, they settled at the edge. The woman, dressed in an elegant black bodycon dress with long sleeves, lifted the hem slightly to dip her leg into the pool, refreshing herself. Removing her hat and glasses, she let her luscious hair cascade down her shoulders, revealing her face. It was Rosa. Feeling the chill in the air, Rosa turned to Brian, a playful glimmer in her eyes. "It's quite cold, isn't it? Would you like to join me?"

He wore a black shirt which suited his light skin so well. Herald was huge even though he was sitting, his back was stud and sexy. My eyes trailed up his neck until it reached his well-styled curly hair, he was like an angel who dropped from the sky. “Are you deaf?” Another deep voice that brought me out of admiring his beauty came into my ears. He didn't shout and he didn't use force but I could still feel the Alpha aura he exuded. “I...I came because of Ameerah. Herald, she would never do that. She would never forget the result, she loves me and the kids. The doctor is...”

She gasped as his hand sent a tingle down her spine. “Let me go!” She managed to say. “You don't mean that,” Gabriel smirked, still reading a book. The name of the book was hidden by a black marker for whatever reason he chose to do that. “Yes, I bet your pussy is leaking with your juice right now. You are squeezing your thigh together because of that.” Nathaniel whispered into her ears. He was right. Lily hated that he was right, his hand on her waist was sending different waves of tingle through her body. Her mind could only think about each finger that was moving along her skin. Her pussy was getting wetter by the second. Out of embarrassment, she couldn't say a word. The mate bond was a

He gazes upon me with black eyes and cool demeanor. “How do I know you are a true healer? For all I know, the rumors of you being human could be real!” Rumors? Didn’t know there were rumors about me. That is a bit unsettling. I was done with this a**hat’s attitude. I stomp over to him and grab his hand and squeeze tight. A small glow of light came from our connection, and I heard a sharp intake of breath. I close my eyes and search for a simple gray cloud. As much as I don’t want to heal anything from this b*stard, I guess I have to prove my integrity just for face sake. I find a small gray bubble towards the back of his realm and look inside. I see a battle going on and he is fighting a rog

She also carried a broom and a dustpan to clean up after the client that had just left the shop. "Bianca Hawks," she said as normally as she could. "She wanted an appointment with you tomorrow." "I love that girl," Shelby grinned. "And her boyfriend. Holy hell is he a fine piece of ass! He's got that dangerous thing goin' on too, ya know, since he's a member of Heaven Hill." Christine played dumb, but there was a part of her that wondered what Shelby would think if she told her that Jagger was her brother. "I've heard that."

In a world where I wasn’t this broken. *** Welcome to Season 2 of The Heiress and the Four Brothers~ 01102025, Anne Joyce

For the first time since I’d clawed my way out of that burning betrayal, I didn’t feel haunted. I felt ready. But before we could take another step, a howl echoed across the cliffs. Low, guttural, familiar—and angry. Damien stiffened. “That came from the west.” I narrowed my eyes. “No one’s supposed to be here. No pack, no clans…” Then a second howl joined the first—one I knew. Rhea. And she was crying for help.

“Aislen, the lube is over near Heath.” Aislen blinked, back in her own head. One hand cupped her breast, whilst the other was between her legs. “Hmph,” she huffed a laugh at herself. “Fucking hell.” She rounded the bed to where Heath was tied and nipped his arse cheek as she retrieved it from between his feet, causing him to jerk and clench in surprise. “Mean,” Heath laughed down at her. “You could use your mouth on the other side, though? I’m aching watching Talen tease Rhett.”