Call Of Duty X Male Reader นิยาย & เรื่องราว

gift for delayed marking of my mate and using the suppressants for a long time. Poor Xayden. He was going to meet the wildest version of Nox Canning. Not his beta. Not his mate. Not his lover. But a s*x fiend who did not sleep. All. Night. Long. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Readers should be aware of explicit sexual content, intense BDSM themes with a focus on power imbalance, graphic depictions of physical and psychological domination, extreme kink practices including bondage, cock torture, edging, sounding, electro-stimulation, fisting, watersports, double penetration, nipple clamping, ball busting, and deep throat training, strong verbal degradation and humiliation, potential triggers related to authority figures and forced submission in a fantasy context, public exposure risks, sensory overload from sweat and bodily fluids, emotional distress from forbidden dynamics, and the presence of prolonged overstimulation and post-orgasm continuation, all of which ma

I hiss. Xander’s eyes darken. A slow, dangerous smile curves his lips. “There she is. The fighter I remember. The girl who glared at me across every gala like she wanted to carve my heart out.” He leans in until his mouth hovers just above mine. His breath is warm. His body radiates heat. “I used to jerk off thinking about shutting that pretty mouth up,” he confesses, voice rough. “Now I get to do it legally.” My core clenches traitorously. I hate myself for it.

Xander growls out, his voice venomous. “I’ll kill him,” I threaten, my voice just as deadly. “Not if I get there first,” Xander responds, stalking toward the two wolves that were definitely there as a distraction. They won’t last long. Xander takes the wolf on the right, I take the one of the left. My wolf smirks at me. “You the twink that mated that hot ass black chick? Wouldn’t mind using her to get my dick wet.” A malevolent grin spreads across my face. “Oh, I’ll help you get your dick wet.”

I was curious to see how well they could co-pilot while fighting. Xander took his shirt off as a dick move to keep me unfocused. I took a moment to drink in his perfectly sculpted body. He was definitely every female’s wet dream. I wanted to lick every inch of him. Sex with him was the best experience of my entire life. I had to keep my lust in check though. I refused to let him win simply because of his cheap tactic.

A strong Alpha genes and blood runs through his veins. When Maleficus hold his hand and then close his eyes, I held my breath and gritted my teeth in anticipation. It took few seconds and then the old man open his eyes again, a loud gasp escapes his throat and then he took the other hand of Alpha Xander before closing his eyes again and then his loud voice came out. "Oh thanks be into the Moon Goddess! Alpha Xander of the West is a perfect match!" The warriors standing in front of the bedroom doors howled in triumph while I took a stride and stood beside Alpha Xander and Maleficus.

I don't know what to do, I mean I have dreamed thousands of scenarios of meeting my mate but not even in my worst nightmares I have thought that the most tyrant alpha, Alpha Reed Xander would be my mate. The most ruthless, merciless alpha. Even if I would consider it now, he had already called on for the war.

His eyes glimmer dangerously before he turns as Zade opens the door and steps inside. “What’s going on?” he asks. I look at Xander who growls in frustration. “Nothing to report as of yet.” He takes his phone out, removing his earpiece. “I’ll call him, but if I see him, I will fucking destroy him.” He calls Roman and I hear Roman swear through my earpiece. “What the fuck does he want now?” he mutters before he answers Xander’s call, “Hey, Xander.” The change is unnerving, and I hope Xander can match it.

I murmured under my breath. Alex pouted, giving me a dramatic puppy-dog expression. “Hey, I heard that! You hurt my feelings, Xandy. Is this how you repay my efforts?” Of course, he can hear it. He's a damn Alpha werewolf for fuck’s sake. Sean responded to Alex’s theatrics with a sharp smack on the head. “Quit it, Alex.” Rubbing his head, Alex retorted, “What the hell, man? I was just thinking that our Xandy’s future mate will go crazy when she sees this article.”

Xander’s pov I rip the button of my pants open and drag the zipper down. My cock sprang free, thick and heavy, bobbing in the air in front of Noah’s face. His eyes go wide, like he hadn't quite believed what was underneath all that denim until he’s staring at it inches from his face. "Oh my," he whisper. "Yeah.” I take a step forward, placing my knees firmly against his parted thighs. “You wanted to spend the night pleasing men for cash, sweetheart?" I grab his hair roughly, tilting his head back. “Work for it then. Open your mouth."