Cassian Andor X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

I need my Alphas; they’re the only ones who can stifle this fire in my core. They exchange a brief glance, and then it appears that they have made a decision, leading to Cassian settling in between my legs on the futon. As he leans over me, I can feel his thick cock getting closer to my entrance, and the anticipation sends a shiver up my spine. In a sudden motion, Cassian plunges into me, his crimson eyes burning into mine as he lets out a low growl and sucks in a sharp breath through his teeth.

We were one step closer to uncovering the truth, and taking down the real enemy. I quickly finished my tea and got dressed, and made my way to Cassian's room. He was waiting for me, his eyes locked on mine. He quickly threw the book. He was reading on the desk and opened his arms for me to go in for a hug which I didn’t hesitate to do. He kissed me on my forehead and ran a hand across my face, then put me on my cheek, then a kiss on my lip. His lip tasted like strawberry, and I liked it then he made me sit on his things. "What's the latest?" he asked, his voice low. He seemed to have figured that had come to share something very important and useful to him, so his antennae were as sharp and

His wings shimmered with faint shadow as he set me down in the center of the massive bed—black silk sheets that whispered against my skin, candlelight flickering like liquid gold across his chest. Xanden entered behind us, his shirt already half undone, his eyes softer, darker. Where Cassian was heat and possession, Xanden was water and devotion. And I was caught between them. They didn’t speak. Not at first. Cassian stepped close, tracing his thumb along my jaw. “Last chance to run, little siren.” I smiled up at him, slow and daring. “You’d chase me.” He grinned—sharp, hungry—and kissed me like a storm.

Then the girl led me further down the hall to another door. She pushed it open and stepped aside. I walked in. Cassian was on the bed lying on his back, legs crossed at the ankle, completely relaxed, reading something on a folded piece of paper like a man with absolutely nothing pressing on his conscience. My mouth opened wide in shock.

Cassian flipped through the pages and my hands trembled as he started to read out loud. “I like him, I know it’s stupid, since he's out of my league but I can’t help it. When he talks to me, my chest feels warm.” Cassian frowns and looks down at me, “at least you're self aware to an extent.” “Could you…” my voice was cracked and barely audible. “Please give it back now.” He looked back to my diary, “But there's so much more to read,” “I wish I could touch and feel his abs. I saw him undressing today and I felt hot all over.”

Now the entire kingdom could burn politely without them for a few hours. Adrian shifted slightly, sinking deeper into Cassian’s chest. Cassian immediately adjusted with him, like it was instinct. “Read to me,” Cassian said suddenly. Adrian blinked. “You’re holding a book.” “I know.” “You’re literally reading your own book.” Cassian turned a page without shame. “Yours is more interesting.” Adrian glanced down at the cover of his own book. A ridiculous romance novel he had picked up out of boredom and then never put down.

His heart pounded fiercely against his ribs, a mix of fear and forbidden excitement coursing through his veins. At twenty-three, Cassian was a noble omega from a respected bloodline, known for his gentle nature and quiet grace. Yet here he was, risking everything for stolen moments with the one alpha who made his entire being come alive. The thin black silk robe he wore whispered against his skin as he walked, already warm with the first hints of arousal. His body had begun reacting to Kael’s presence long before he reached the door, a deep, instinctive pull that no amount of reason could silence.

I couldn’t understand what was happening to me. I lowered my head, staring at my trembling hands, a drop of cold sweat sliding down my neck as my breathing grew heavy and difficult. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to control that suffocating sensation while my heart pounded harder and harder. "I told you once." Cassian’s calm voice made me lift my eyes toward him. He pulled a small, round candy from his pocket and placed it between his teeth, breaking it with ease. "I don’t force women into anything they don’t want."

PRESENT DAY [I snapped back to reality, my heart heavy but my mind made up] The memory left a bitter taste in my mouth. I wrapped my arms around myself, hating how raw I felt. Hating that Cassian knew the moment to swoop in. Hating how cold he's treating me compared to the warmth he gave that night. Hating that even now, months later, he could still rattle me. I still didn’t know why he left that night. And now, out of nowhere, he wanted me to marry him, on paper, at least. Be his shield and weapon. His partner in a war I didn’t fully understand. But if he thought I was still that broken girl, he was wrong. Cassian Wolfe may have saved me once. But this time, I’d save myself, and drag the tr

The faint pink prolapse that had been teasing at his rim all morning now fluttered visibly with every tiny shift, the swollen rectal flesh kissing the base of Cassian’s cock like a greedy, puffy mouth that refused to stay hidden. Cassian felt the shift in Nagur immediately—the way the heir’s hole suddenly went softer, hotter, more pliant around him, the inner walls rippling in lazy, submissive waves instead of fighting the intrusion. A dark, satisfied grin spread across Cassian’s face. “There you go, pet. Slipping so nicely for us. Perfect little cockwarmer dropping into subspace just like that.” He tightened his grip on Nagur’s bruised hips, fingers digging into the marked flesh hard enough