Erwin X Reader Novels & Stories

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The story was so vivid, so real, that she could feel the heat radiating from the page, smell the stale beer and cheap perfume of the club. She closed her eyes for a moment, letting the narrative wash over her. She was there, sitting in the booth, watching him. She felt the tension building, the air thick with unspoken words. She wanted to reach out, to touch him, to feel the same electric connection. The writer’s voice was hypnotic, a siren’s call that drew her in deeper. She was no longer just reading; she was experiencing. She was living the story. Her body began to react on its own accord. A dull throb started between her legs, a familiar ache that she had been ignoring for too long. She

He needed to feel secure right now: “What you're about to say may be hard for me to believe. But I still want to talk to you.” “This is a novel.” Erwin blinked, he did not dare to look Frederick in the face and continued: "You and I are both side characters. No, that can't be said. I'm not a side character. I'm just an outsider." Suddenly, Erwin felt Frederick's arms tighten around his waist. At this moment, Erwin realized that he was trembling with anxiety. “I stumbled across this series a few years ago when I was an internationally recognized designer. In my free time, I read this boylove story, because there is a character with the same last name as me. Erwin Wilson!”

So, Erwin took the small hand full of rings and stood up ignoring the current that ran through him from head to toe, Axe's bright and pretentious gaze, or the excited panting of his own wolf. They both stood face to face, managing to see each other's features perfectly, Erwin, according to Axe, was a beautiful man, handsome in his own way, an alpha worth watching. Erwin is not big-muscled, his eyes were like storms, like watching the sky on a rainy day or the sea heralding storms. Erwin's features are chiseled but manly, keeping a certain softness. The alpha could feel the warm skin as he brought his hand to his cheek.

ELSIE'S POV The elevator doors at Grey Empire opened with a hiss, revealing the pristine executive floor bathed in chrome, glass, and purpose. I stepped out, adjusting the badge clipped to my blazer and tucking my hands into my coat pockets. The scent of fresh polish mixed with ambition hung in the air like perfume. “Nita!” Tara’s voice chirped as she approached, coffee in one hand and a thick binder in the other. “Have you heard the news?”

“I don’t even care about it. We just only bind in a piece of paper. So you don’t have the right to own me.” “Really? That's why you dare to show and be proud of me you have something new now?” I frowned. Ah, I knew it. It was Erwin. I smiled. "Why, are you affected by what you see?" "Oh c'mon, did I say something like that?" his face came closer to me, so my swivel chair was back up. "Of course, I'm not even affected at all." “That's why you thought so badly before, even if you weren’t aware. It's okay with me too if you discern you are still jealous, like before. 'No, you're too much jealous of them then so we— Oh, let’s forget about it.”

Understanding the cue, she silently prepared a cup of sweet tea for Erwin. That was right; despite being over 50 years old, Erwin had surprisingly youthful tastes. He loved fried chicken and burgers and would even secretly buy milkshakes. If Austin hadn't witnessed it himself, Angela would have never believed the information in her files. It was absurd, to say the least. "I'm not drinking this. Get out. This is my house," Erwin said, glaring at Angela with a frown. Angela didn't say anything in response. She merely kept smiling and quietly watched him.

“If you remove the plug at any point, our arrangement ends. And you will regret it.” He opened the door for me like a perfect gentleman. I stepped into the hallway on trembling legs, the plug a constant, secret reminder of what I had unleashed. As I walked across campus, every step made me bite my lip to hold back moans. Students waved at me. The professors nodded politely. No one knew that the brilliant but bratty Eleanor Parker was now secretly owned by the dangerously attractive Professor Julian Hale.

Chapter 1 ELENA’S POV I never really came here to read. Sure, I told myself I needed the quietness of the old university library building after the noisy classroom lectures. The heavy oak tables and the smell of aged papers, everything felt forbidden. But there’s this truth, very simple and dirty; I couldn’t study without coming, without orgasm I could barely concentrate. My mind wouldn’t settle until my pussy was slick and throbbing, until the ache between my legs was satisfied.

Erwin Keller sat on a fur couch. Three young shewolves sat around him. They were my cousin, Madison Browne, my colleague, Cynthia Tyrell, and my best friend, Mikaela Gaston. They all had on revealing fur dresses, and they were all smiling as if eager to please him. "Back already?" Erwin glanced up. "Perfect timing. The game just started." I dug my fingernails into my palms. Over the past few months, Erwin had slept with every shewolf close to me just to watch me fall apart.