Corpse Husband X Reader Novels & Stories

I widen my eyes and face my husband trying to say something, but he puts his fingers on my lips saying: — Enjoy, Dália Penedo. He retakes my lips until it takes my breath away. After that, Carlos walks away, taking off his underwear and bringing his erect limb towards me. I can’t resist and start sucking it with the same intensity that X still invested in me. My husband groaned with pleasure while exploring with his hands, my breasts squeezing with his fingers. The tongue of X rubbed my clitoris, increasing the blow I gave my husband. We were in pleasurable mutual teamwork until I feel like I’m not holding up anymore, and I’m going to orgasm, squeezing my husband’s penis between my lips, but

Scared I was about to turn away when suddenly my palms, get enclosed in a warm hold, "Let's walk." Whispers my life, giving one of his most beautiful smiles. And I just stood there, gwaking at my husband. Believe me my husband looks, the killer in formals, but casual, he is ferocious. The body-hugging white T and blue jeans left my mouth open. His subtle beard set perfectly on his chiseled jaw and his brown sparkling due to the orange glow of the street lamps. Fuck, Iris, stop thinking of raping your husband. I think biting my lips, my action didn't go unnoticed by Xander, as he leans and tugs my life from the grip of my test with his teeth,

“You all right?” I stretched out my blood-covered arms. My shirt and pants were drenched. My fingers ached when I wiggled them. I smiled wryly. “My wife has been fucking her half-brother our entire marriage, Daniele.” My words died in my mouth, my throat becoming dry. Felix got up with a wince. He stepped over the corpse and almost slipped on the blood. “Fuck,” he growled before he stopped in front of me. He held out his hand.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

My husband Damien rushed over from the Elder Sanctum, where he had been accompanying his ex-girlfriend Vivienne for her Blood Withering treatment. Damien was the Vampire King's Chief Enforcer — the most powerful authority beneath the throne. Three hundred years of service. He had seen every kind of brutality vampires were capable of. But even he flinched when he saw my body. Days of decay in the cold cellar. My face smashed beyond recognition. Deep cuts everywhere. My neck nearly severed. Damien steadied himself, then crouched down to examine the body. I watched, heart pounding, as he lifted the blood-soaked cord from my neck.

To settle my family's debt, I was forced to marry the comatose heir of a mafia family. On our wedding night, as I washed his body, a low, lazy chuckle echoed in my ear. "Enjoying the view?" I glanced up, meeting the gaze of my comatose husband's ghost. "He'll do." While everyone was pitying my fate as a young widow, I was striking a deal with my new husband's ghost. "Sign it. Now."

"I can see the fire in your eyes Nelika, you don't have to hide everything from me. Our bodies are meant to do more than just embrace and my lips are dying to taste all of you. Your flavor still lingers at the tip of my tongue and I cannot wait until our wedding ceremony is fulfilled." I watched him put me back against my pillow and groaned as he look at my lips which is slightly moist and swollen from his kisses. He wipes it with his thumb and moves away from me. He did not say another word as he took a step back and open the door and then shut it behind him. I took a deep breath in and look up at my ceiling wondering what I just did. I did not even protest and my body seemed to have enjoye

My body seems to be reacting in a weird way. “Bellezza,” he called, making me gasp in surprise. Vicenzo’s eyes darkened. “Listen to me when I am speaking.” I bit my trembling lips as I shook my head. “I-I wanna go home…” No matter how much I see it, the fact that he is a killer would forever linger on my mind. I cannot possibly marry a man like him. No, he’s a demon. A heartless monster. “This is your home now,” he stated. He took a step closer to me and held my face gently. I flinched, crying. “You’ll be my wife soon enough, baby.”

The officiant went on: “Cassie, do you take the Cursed Alpha as your husband, promising to stand by his side in wealth and poverty, until death do you part?” I swallowed hard; the weight of the question felt overwhelming, but the answer was clear to me. Despite all the chaos, I knew there was no other choice. “Yes,” I responded, my voice firm, though with a tremble that only Xavier could notice. It was a definitive yes, an acceptance not only of the moment but of everything that was to come. The officiant then turned to Xavier, his posture remaining formal, but the weight of the moment was palpable. “Cursed Alpha, do you take Cassie as your wife, promising to stand by her side in wealth and

Her eyes looked shifty and her lips quivered, yet she could not find a single word. Just at that moment, someone called her name. Relieved that rescue came just in time, she muttered a goodbye and quickly left. Seeing her fleeing the scene in a panic, I smirked. I distractedly dried my hands before I left the restroom. Then, I called my brother, Daniel Kidman. Daniel was the head of the Eternal Group, who was also an important business partner of Jason's. I calmly said, "Daniel, please call off your business with Jason. I'm about to get a divorce. Yes, that's right. He has a secret lover. A college student."