Ellie Williams X Reader Novels & Stories

Although she chose a few ones, I doubt she’ll wear them daily, I want it to always be on her, I finished the job early and got bored, now what to do. I sat down to read a story, yes even the Devil likes reading, I don’t like just the cgl ones Elle writes, I prefer more sexual ones, well I love Erotica, dark stories, that’s more of my style. I ended up falling asleep while reading my story, I woke up sitting on the sofa, looking around most of the day had passed, and already, it was time to pick Elle up from her job.

Elliot drops down his tray and sets up his laptop, scrolling through some work emails. My fingers methodically flip through the pages, quickly devouring my book. The plot intrigues me and I can't tear myself away. A romance that follows a dominant man, a submissive woman who are learning and exploring together. I imagine myself and Elliot in place of the characters. I picture the man as a tall, brown haired, with my favorite hazel colored eyes and the beautiful woman in his arms as myself. I feel myself becoming aroused, and a warmth rushes though my body as I find myself thinking back to Elliot's idea. I bite my thumb nail and glance over at him. I catch his eye and he looks away from his c

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1) Nathaniel Lachlan 2) Aaron Riverwood 3) Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams 6) Mary Redferne Elizabeth Paige Flashback AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was aroun

My pussy is throbbing and leaking with the wetness of my arousal. "Damian..." "Open the damn the thing, Ellie! We need to get this one over and done soon." His hoarse voice echoes with a sweet authoritative tone that I can't defy. With my body flaring and shuddering with desire, I open the small booklet, and align it to his face for easy reading. I don't know how long I can hold it as I am growing too weak due to wobbling. His hands are like electric shocks on my books, making me jerk continually.

It was a parasite that fed on proximity to violence whether you'd caused it or not. I knew that better than most. "Fiore mentioned something once," Ellie said, her voice careful. "About you not liking women. Or not liking to touch them." My spine went rigid. Every muscle in my back pulled taut, tension radiating down through my shoulders and into my clenched fists. "Did she." "Yeah." Ellie's fingers played with the hem of her sweater, nervous energy needing an outlet. "Said you'd never brought anyone around. Never showed interest."

he leaned back on the door, confirming that there was no escape this time round. “I want to say one of your friend's invited you, but last I remember, you don't have friends sexy enough to go into OnlyFans. Tiff's a bitch, Sophie's gone AWOL for months, and Ellie…” he grinned. “Well, Ellie would never invite you.” My mind grabbed the confession faster than it should have. “Ellie’s… doing OnlyFans too?” I thought.

Ellie thanked, seeing the healer right out. Now along in her humble abode, Ellie let out a sigh. 'Me with William... At all times?' she solemnly repeated. There was no way it was going to go well. And it doesn't help that Ellie knew William was trying to figure out all of her background. Her having a number of fated mates out of the way, if he finds out that she went through the Wolf Swap Rite, who knows what he will think or even do? Certainly not act as a support for her.

“And I don’t want to scare you.” Fallon scoffed. “Baby, I already flirted with thin air on a public road. The scare already happened.” Elara exhaled, slow and shakily. “You know the current book I am writing, right?.” “I know you disappear into your laptop like it’s another dimension,” Fallon replied. “Yes.” “I created characters,” Elara said. “Too vividly. Too much. And one of them, Marek, he… crosses boundaries.” Fallon’s smile faded. “I know Marek. We all know Marek. The universe knows Marek. You made it so goodamn obvious, but crosses what kind of boundaries?”

Eli’s stomach flipped, heat flooding through him at the promise hidden in those words. Upstairs, Lily laughed again, oblivious. Damian moved past him, as if nothing had happened, his footsteps echoing down the hall. But Eli stayed rooted to the spot, trembling, his chest tight, his body screaming with a truth he could no longer deny. Punishment, reward, obedience, shame. He wanted it all.

Beads of sticky pearlescent come splash over Ellie’s body, hitting her face, her breasts, her stomach. Finally, it is done. He sits back, exhausted, sweat dripping down his brow, a smile on his face. They talk for a moment, but I don’t hear the words. Finally, Ellie gets up. She disappears into a dark side room for a moment and reappears, mopping her body with a small towel. The man gets to his feet. He walks deeper into the room, bends down, and picks up his discarded pants. He takes a wallet from the pocket and opens it as he walks back toward Ellie. He takes out several bills and hands them to her. She accepts with a grateful smile, gripping the money in a tight fist. I watch this scene p