Dylan O Brien Smut Novels & Stories

Hope POV I felt Dylan's arms around me, I put both hands on his chest and tried to push him away, but despite my anger, the bond made me weak and as much as I didn't want to his smell was intoxicating, Dylan's smell was intoxicating, it was a mix between rum, tangerine leaves and musk in the background. Something elegant and powerful, unlike any other I had ever smelled. But wasn't that by any chance the sense of being Destined? The smell of his partner was heightened and just being near him was able to soothe and heal.

Rylan just took a breath to calm himself down, he didn't want to spoil their sightseeing. "I'm really sorry, Ry, we've been disturbed," said Dylan with sadness on his face when he face him. "It's nothing," he said casually before whispering. "--- why are you so handsome?" "Huh? What's that, my Ry?" he asked her more. "None," he responded maliciously while turning his back to leave. "Ah, I'm handsome," Dylan suddenly said, which is why he stopped walking away. 'He must have heard,' he thought shyly, and quickly covered his blushing face in shame.

A genuine smile spread across Dylan’s face as he watched Michael smile. Brian shot Dylan a sharp glare. “Don’t you see what’s happening? Everyone is acting like Michael’s some kind of star. He’s getting all the attention and praise, while the rest of us might as well be invisible. Aren’t you angry? Jealous?” he demanded. Dylan’s response was a calm smile. “You’re actually smiling?” Brian’s irritation deepened. “Angry? At Michael? Jealous of my own boyfriend?” Dylan laughed, even though Brian didn't think too much into what he meant by "Boyfriend"

◇NO POV◇ don got his mother's love back, dhiren forgiven his mom ang gave his love to her again, everyone are happy with their families, except one person, it is liam, he is acting strange from so many days days passing like minutes, Dylan trying to lead his life happily, but still he knows that he can love only srinithi in his life when he met her again finally, he became so happy like a child who got his long lost toy dylan didn't went near any girl but he returned to his dark life, fights and bad boy type, he lives in intoxicated state as he thinks only it can help him from coming out of srinithi's love as usual he got into fight with few people, he got injuries heavily this time, it was

His nose that is blowing warm air—tracing his neck is so erotic that even Dylan became hard to a man for the first time. Luke Vozinelik abruptly smiled, “See, you ain’t straight. How dare you to say that right in front of daddy’s face?” Dylan sobs, and his eyes became teary. He let go of him, then licks his finger seductively good. Some saliva falls to his body, and the minty breath of him is still mixed with alcohol. He spread his legs, and he is so sensitive that when he touches his bottom part, Dylan is flinching every time he moves his finger.

A white shirt with a black leather coat that's beside him and a fitted ripped jeans along with those black sneakers. Definitely a heartbreaker. Damon remarked, "Stop staring, love, I'll melt." "Geez, you're so cringey as usual." While Serena showing off her height wore a sleeveless white crop top along with her white skirt and black elegant heels. And Dylan was the most perfect of them all, he wore an oversized cartoon graphic shirt and denim jeans. Comparisons are easily done once you had a taste of perfection, which is Dylan! Damon laughed at me as he whisphered softly, "How could you make anyone excited to see you with how you look right now, Olivia?"

I muttered, grabbed my things, and then walked out. When I got home, I found Dylan in the room; he was sitting by the window, smoking. I frowned. I didn’t even know he smoked. He stood when he saw me, but I walked past him to the closet without saying a word. I didn’t want to be near him, so I quickly grabbed a towel and got ready to leave for the bathroom, but then he stepped in front of me. I frowned. “What do you want?” “You should know I didn’t get Britney pregnant,” he said. “Yeah, I cheated. I did a lot of stupid things with her. But I swear to God, I didn’t get her pregnant. I’ve always been careful with my bitches.”

Dylan growled lowly in a threatening voice. Brian, being the cocky, arrogant jerk he happened to be, ignored Dylan's warning and rolled his eyes but before he could speak again I pitched in. "He's just a friend, kiddo," A little white lie never hurt anyone. I didn't want to break a little kid's heart. I didn't have it in me to do that especially since she was too young to understand my reasons for doing all this. "Is that so?" Dylan said, with a devilishly handsome smirk on his face, "Then I guess he wouldn't mind if I did this."

“As much as I want to hear your voice I don't think my ears could take any more of your hollering.” “YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH! LET ME GO!” Spittle sprayed from his lips as he shouted at my face. But since time was precious, I didn’t wipe it instead I pushed his brother’s tongue on his wide-open mouth before quickly covering it with the duck tape. I stared at him in amusement as he was making a disgusting gagging noise. “It's not that gross you know. Just imagine you're swapping spit with your girlfriend.” His eyes almost bulged from its socket the second I mention a girlfriend. I tilted my head. “I know your girlfriend,” I said in a flat voice.

This was now from another guy, the one who had been doing the excited fist pump. “Urg, what does he even see in her, that slut! He should be wanting me!” I then heard another whispered comment coming from this blond bombshell. One of the girls who had tried to make Damien notice them. I now felt as if I was doing the walk of shame. I knew that from now on, I would no longer have that peaceful office life. Instead Damien Payne had already ruined my reputation as the good intern with just one visit. I released a relieved sigh upon reaching Ben and entering the elevator.