Disney Princesses X Male Reader Novels & Stories

He flipped her petite body, taking the position between her spread legs. Gone was the flimsy silk blanket covering the two of them as Damon the prideful, princeling of the Nether World, held both of Maleficent’s wrists above her head. Arching her back from the dominance he exuded, the corners of her lips curled up. “I have no complain, your highness.” With flushed cheeks and gaze which elicited thirst, Maleficent opened her lips to gasp softly – exposing her tongue which led to the last string of the prideful prince’s rationality to fade away. In one thrust a guttural moan escaped from her swollen lips.

His grip on my hip bordering on painful. Oops. The big bad alpha was angry. “No, yes, I mean…” “Princess.” “I read, okay? As in romance with dark themes. This isn’t really that crazy. Now obviously that’s fiction, and this is reality, but… dub-con is one of my kinks.” “Dub-con?”

"I also think that I knew you before the notebook incident. But as far as I remember I never associate myself with you." Prince Caspian nod. "Yeah... maybe I saw you somewhere beside I'm a reader." Peach blush. What the heck?! Prince Caspian is her reader?! "Oh... Which book? Or what story?" She ask. Trying to pull herself and blocking the blushing. Damn! That doesn't sound right. Trying to block the blushing? "I like the one that you wrote about a two love birds forgetting each other. That's the only romance story that I have read in my entire life. I'm into thriller and horror you know." Oh, Prince Caspian likes that story of her.

It takes him a moment to read the room. All four of the guys are standing with one of my books in their hands. I know what each one is by glancing briefly at the covers. All of them are erotica, werewolf, and absolutely filthy. I have had to read most of them one handed and almost always fantasised about Phoenix and I as the main characters. “What the hell is going on? Why is Rose embarrassed?” Phoenix glares at his brothers as he steps in front of me. How did he know I’m embarrassed? He’s right, I’m absolutely mortified.

"You can't mate with him." "Why not?" I ask, confused and a little bit hurt. "He's my mate. I can feel it." "Because he's not one of us," Alex says, his expression serious. "He's from the Redwood Pack, our rivals. If you mate with him, it could start a war." I start to feel a pang of fear and uncertainty, but the pull of the mate bond is stronger than ever. I don't know what to do, but I know I can't ignore my heart.

"No, that's what the female dragons like to read. I don't have access to warrior books, as only Aaron and his majesty have the keys to the male library." "Hmm, So what are these three books about? Have you read them?" I asked, seeing the first novel was about a princess and a beast, the second book was about a poor lady that had only one wish to marry the wealthiest dragon, and the third one, how to seduce a male dragon.

It sounded as if they were trying to respond, but he gave them no opportunity, “I am Prince Markmannon Orvis, son of the great King Orvis and the true queen of Kurr. My claim to the throne is far stronger than yours, Mandrake. Since the princess agreed to marry me prior to learning of your claim to her, and considering my royal lineage, I’d say your agreement with her mother and father is null and void.” I flew into the kitchen. “How long?” I said, “How long have you been lying to me?” Mark wore a look of surprise as he tried his best to regain his composure. “Good day, Princess,” Drake said softly. “I trust you are better?” “I was until I heard the bullshit coming out of this son-of-a-bit

Mireille asked and Dante shook his head. "You are unbelievable, Princess. I wasn't even standing close to Ronald and even if it was a woman, did you find me kissing or fucking?" Dante asked and grabbed her wrist, pulling her close to him. "You don't trust me a single bit, do you? You see me with a woman who isn't even a woman in this case and you conclude I have something going on." He whispered to her. "I am a man of my words, Princess. I told you for as long as we are fucking, for as long as this body..." He rested her hand on her waist and let his fingers trail her body fondly.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

He is a shaggy haired guy, lean and somewhat scrawny compared to his brother who is struggling to not rip open his borrowed plaid shirt. Jaxson motions his brother toward me, and I take an unknown step back, something about his brother making me uneasy as his eyes circle the length of my body. “Come here, Aurora,” Jaxson says, pulling me to his side and holding me there like his new prize to flaunt. “This is my mate, Xander.” The second prince offers a cheeky, amused grin at the sight of me. “She certainly is attractive, at least,” Xander says, somewhat cocky in his words. “Not much of a talker. That combination makes the perfect mate.” He shakes his head now, ticking his tongue while he inh