Brahms Heelshire X Reader Novels & Stories

I nod, "My name is Heather Scott, I'm Jimmy's wife. Jim Scott, number forty-eight." As if I fucking know who that is. I make a 'ohhh' noise and nod a lot. "You're Bramsy's girl, right? We love him so much. They're just roughing him up a little," she says with a southern American accent and waves the abuse off like it's nothing. Like Bram is not literally begging them to stop right now, while they're still pushing him from one Seagull to the next, "It's so nice to finally meet you. We've been talking about you since your daddy’s gala. We've been so excited. Come on, I'll introduce you to the rest of the girls."

“You─” I nod my head. “Yeah, I know. I know that Kell is a Nephilim, that you’re a Breija, and that Carrick is a werewolf and Haley’s his mate. You want to know another thing I know?”I emphasize my question loudly. Her lip trembles, and her eyes blur with tears, but I’m beyond caring. “What?” She sobs out, which gives me some semblance of satisfaction. Just then, several apartment doors open, but I’m too wound up to care about our audience.

“She damn near cries when we eat her out, it’s glorious to watch. I’ve never seen her lose her mind the way she does when either of us are between her legs.” I let out a low laugh. “That’s because we don’t just eat. We devour.” Xander grinned, then sighed like he was reminiscing, “Hazel deserves to be devoured… she’s not an ordinary girl. She’s a drug. One minute with her, and I’m wired with bliss for days.” I gave a tight nod. “She’s different. She doesn't just take what we give her. She matches it. Pushes back. Then gives in when we break her, and when she gives in... she gives everything.”

F-k Heath’s no talking, no touching plan, he wasn’t going to keep going as they had been… He came to a stand still at the sounds of sex that echoed up the hall. Aislen’s moans were interspersed with curse words and shadowed by Heath’s grunts and groans. It was a kick in the guts. Heath and Cameron were f-king Aislen, whilst Rhett was making her weep. He put his head down and strode to his room, leaving Cameron behind him.

Dear Reader, Sadly we have come to the end of Brett and Daisy's journey. It's been such a beautiful one no doubt. And I'm so grateful we went down this route together. If you enjoyed reading about Brett and Daisy, then don't forget to drop a kind review for me. I know you must be wondering what happened to Ugo Chike. If you are, then you have to see for yourself in my next book, "THE BADASS MAFIA BOSS QUEEN" (already out).

Sasha pivoted to the beautiful young Healer, her golden hair roaring in the breeze that just entered from the open windows. “Shiera ordered me to tell you to have your breakfast,” the young Healer simply said as she put down the tray full of hot food, steam wafting on the air. Shiera is the leader of the Healers. She’s a Beta too, like her twin brother who is now the right hand of Ansel. Alpha Ansel. “A cream of corn and mushroom soup?”

Heath wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of his life making sure their story would always be filled with the most perfect love. “Promise me something, my love…” “Anything you want!” “Promise me that you’ll burn that awful book the minute we get home.” “Book?” “Yes, Heath. Book.” A single eyebrow arched high, and Rowena stared at him with a knowing gleam. “‘Healing Sex: The Right Approach to Healing Sexual Trauma’.” He cringed. “If you want… but why?” “Because we don’t need it, my darling. We never did.” Rowena smiled at him wholeheartedly.

Havermouth, Present Time, 1.5 weeks after Retaking Havermouth From the Van Helsings “Fuck, Heath,” Rhett’s muttered complaint was half-hearted and followed by a smothered moan. “Oh…” The mattress moved as he rolled onto his back complaint with Heath’s seduction. Aislen felt the blankets lift, letting in cold air, as Heath rolled to cover his mate and slid down Rhett’s body, nipping and kissing along his torso.

He snapped and I immediately looked at him. "I apologize, my highness." "Is this your book?" He repeated, and I nodded involuntarily. "I can't believe I met a woman who is pursuing to be a physician." He chuckled and handed me my book. I took the book with shaky hands. "I'm Rhyker, well you already know me." He smiled and held his hand out. "I'm Hemilia." I said while holding my book tightly. "Aren't you going to shake my hand?" He asked playfully and I gasped, I shook hands with him, with my sweaty hands. I'm ashamed.

My heart was racing, fast. And slowly everything started making sense to me now. He was always with him. He never touched me Never found me sexually attractive. Everything was slowly making sense and I was shaking. So... the rumors.. weren't rumors, they were true! They were actually true!!! Charlie Hearth is Gay and not only is he gay.... he is fucked Mason Grey. What the hell.