Bts X Reader Novels & Stories

Kai said. ** Note To The Readers- You can check out Kai’s story in “My Dragon Mate” which is a bxb (boy loves boy) novel and Jax’s story in “I’m His Mate, Not His Choice” which is a bxg (boy loves girl) novel. You can read them if you are interested to know more for curiosity sake. However, not reading them will not disturb the flow of this story. So keep reading and enjoy ! **

The toy isn’t enough anymore—I want the real thing, and a hard cock is the only thing that will satisfy me now. Lucky for me, Xander seems to be reading my mind. He pulls the toy out with a satisfying pop, and I should be embarrassed at the obscene sound, but I’m not. Then he stares at my ass for a bit. “You’re already stretched,” he groans approvingly. “So fucking gaped from this monster. Good, because it means you’re ready for me.” I know it must look so obscene because my anus is probably pink and raw, with a one-inch open hole ready for his penetration. But the huge man is turned on and merely leans forward to run his tongue quickly over the rim before spitting on it and rubbing the sali

_MEN, GUYS I'M REALLY SORRY THAT I SEEM TO BE POSTING SAME CHAPTERS, MY SYSTEM SEEMS TO BE HAVING SOME SORT OF A GLITCH. BUT I'M TRYING TO FIX IT AUTHOR'S NOTE. HEY GUYS, JUST KNOW THAT I AM A DIE HARD BTS FAN- AN ARMY. DON'T LAUGH☺. I DECIDED TO POST THESE LYRICS BECAUSE I FELT LIKE IT CORRESPONDED WITH THIS CHAPTER. PLEASE ENJOY.

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Arthur’s Pov Alicia muffled her screams in her pillow, kicking her legs in the air as she read another straight up naughty text from the stranger she’s been sexting for a month. She threw the pillow out of her face and stared at his message again, his name she saved as ‘Sext Buddy’ flashing on the screen and her face burned as she read the message again. Sext Buddy: [I’d do anything to fuck you right now.]

That’s definitely not cute. The next couple of days at work was with us kissing whenever and wherever we found ourselves alone. He didn’t seem to care about privacy though. I couldn’t risk it. I know he is the boss but we were still at work. I arrived at work and after chatting with my colleagues as always I walk up to my desk to find a card. I look around like it was a bomb. I picked it up and slowly opened it. It read, Happy birthday, Tyler. Wait for me when you get off work.

If any of you haven't read my previous works please go through them. 1. Don't hide....My Vanilla 2. His Sparkling Sunshine I wrote those works imagining BTS. I think you all know who they are and of course I am also an ARMY. So you can assume the main lead as you wish and don't forget to ping me when you did. Love you all.....

asked Lizha, playing dumb. Dylan flashed a teasing smile. "Spit it out Lizha," Dylan said as he sat back down, "you've got a real hickey on this side," he pointed at his neck." Lizha covered the spot with her hand. "It's not what you're thinking..." Dylan crossed his arms, "Come on Lizha... this is normal... speak... who's the lucky one?" "Bentley.. " Lizha looked away. "Ah... Really? Archie's personal escort..."

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Everyone has stories they don't read out loud. Xxxxxxxxx Important I want to tell a thing to you guys... It's really important for me.. I started writing because of BTS.. I joined W*****d because of them to read their fanfic... They are my inspiration to write... I previously mentioned them on my story and there were many people who were army and I made friends with them... But there were few who was commenting hate for them.