Feyd Rautha X Reader Novels & Stories

“But since you’ve given up already, I would give you a befitting death. Guards!” Xavier pushed Layla away and stood up to his feet facing the Alpha. “Who says I give up?” “Your sister,” Ferran laughed pointing at Rhea. “You are no match for me, child. Just give up already and I would make sure your bones are buried when you die. I would allow your friends here join my army.” “You must be sick,” Xavier grunted. “I would never give up. I would fight you and slay you, even if it’s the last thing I do in this world. I would do it.”

Trigger Warnings For This Book: This is a dark werewolf romance containing Violence, abuse, rape, betrayal, trouble in paradise, drugs, murder, assault, bondage, and a Reverse harem involving scenarios of b×g, b×b raw sex scenes, and slavery. ********************************* "Oh, fuck, Beta,' she moaned. "Go harder, I've been waiting for this, I can't believe you are my mate." She seductively said, biting her lower lip, holding her two breasts, fingering them, and seemed lost, her eyes kept opening and closing in lust.

Freya Everything around me faded as my eyes refused to move, staring at the man before me, I drank him in, a good head taller than me with thick red hair and pale skin, his eyes stood out against his complexion and damn were they show stopping. He had a strong jaw, wide shoulders, and thick arms. He obviously looked after himself. My eyes trailed down his body on their own accord as reality seeped back in. My mate. Shay was over the damn moon, I could feel her excitement inside our head and the almost dance she was doing wasn’t exactly subtle but the rational, cynical part of my brain had me trying to rein it all in.

“But Gaia is a child. This can not happen …” “Oh please, I can do this. After all, we are family and we stick together. Besides, I am only there to deal with the mage and the fae. Aunty Sel is there to observe and to play with the wolves under his rule. Sadia was a rogue and is highly skilled. She has abilities being mated to Thorn. Rai has the training and has never been defeated, same as Beta Kendra. Dahlia is the one he will be most interested in. So why not just walk in and he will jump at the opportunity? His wolf Jax is being fed potions to make him uncontrollable.” Gaia tells the room and I smirk at my cousin. She is a badass and smart and cunning. A force to be reckoned with.

Ralph's POV Amid the innocent pages of a seemingly children's tale, one narrative captivated my attention, aligning with my understanding of Athena. “Tala, I believe this is what we're searching for,” I shared with excitement. “What's it about?” She inquired, leaning in for a closer look. “A mysterious werewolf possessing telepathic abilities and an imposing wolf. Originating from a potent lineage, she holds the power to both create and destroy,” I read aloud.

It was him. I left without calling for anyone. My guards knew better than to question me now, and I walked straight to Fayne’s quarters, my heart thudding with every step. He’d been healing well since that fever, stronger every day. But this—this would be the start of something new. A commitment not born out of war or alliance, but something far more terrifying: choice. I knocked once, then opened the door. Fayne was sitting near the fire, half-dressed, reading through a scroll. His expression lifted the moment he saw me.

Rae hugged his legs and I grinned slightly as Fane looked down at her and placed his hand on top of her head. "She's a hybrid, both dire wolf and vampire. Your son would wish her dead. If you love her and wish to be her mate, help us to stop him and his cohort Mystrel, who is the girl's father," I told him boldly and smiled as he looked at us both and willingly agreed to help. I nodded and offered my hand in greeting. Fane shook my hand and I realized that Fane was actually a tiny and malnourished thing. I knew that the older the vampire the longer they could go without blood but he looked bad. I opened the backpack and handed him a bag. "Eat, you look starved," I growled softly and he smile

His eyes glowed red with lust and hatred as they focused on her, causing a throb of primal yearning to pulsate between her legs. “Oh, geesh, really?” I muttered. “You just watched this dude rip out your history professor’s throat, and now you want to get freaky with him after turning him down so many times when he was being sweet and kind and generous in his human form? Unbelievable.” Except I bet the scene that followed was going to be too hot to resist, so sign me up right alongside her because I was the one who flipped the page on my e-reader, eager to see what happened next.

Raiden I wake up and look around me. My mates are all around me and Draknar is sitting on a chair watching over us as he leisurely sips a glass of what looks like wine but I know is blood. “Aren’t you a tasty Fae?” Draknar hums. “You are the first hybrid Werewolf/Chimera Fae I have met. In some time. I have met other kinds of Fae that have bred with werewolves, but your kind is rare.”

The faint scars on her smooth-looking wrists were more like old burn marks. "I haven't gone shopping yet." Rena hadn't looked at me yet. She was too busy to notice that I was already behind her, slipping both hands around her slender waist and suppressing the evidence of arousal that had been building up. "Satya!" Hearing her shout, I became even more defiant with small bites on Rena's earlobe. "I'll just eat you then," I whispered hoarsely. My fingers moved to unhook her breastplate without resistance and caressed its contents that fit perfectly in my grasp.