Fourth Wing Bonus Chapter 27 Xaden Pov Read Online Novels & Stories

I love that man so much but sometimes I wish he was more caring. My phone dings so I lift it up and see a message from Sky asking if I'm free for a catch up. Sky is a submissive at Club Sin who's also trans like me. He's alternative and likes to wear black and has lots of piercings and tattoos all over his body. He's very protective of me and introduced me when I first joined Club Sin so I can't deny this catch up with him. I text back saying he should come over to see me and he sends a thumbs up emoji. I climb out of bed and try to push the sad feelings away and pull on some boxers so I'm not exposed under the t shirt I have on. I sit on the bed for a little while just scrolling through my

Torches flickered dimly, casting jagged shadows over the cells. And there he was. Xaden leaned against the wall, shackles bound around his wrists. His golden eyes lifted and slowly met mine and my heart jumped. I hate the way my pulse reacts when he does that or how my wolf stirs at the sight of him even after everything. I stared at him, almost not recognizing him anymore. His lips were split, bruises lined his cheekbone and a bluish scar graced his upper naked body. “Come to gloat?” He asked, his voice dry.

Damascus had pulled his own hand to his chest and rubbed the spot lightly. He wasn’t sure why, but the feeling was more than just a case of static electricity. Damascus looked at Amara and wondered if there was something more to his wingless angel that met the naked eye.

He ate her from behind—long licks that covered her entirely, sucking her clit gently then harder, tongue fucking inside her in shallow thrusts until she was shaking again, pushing back against his face, thighs trembling uncontrollably. When she came the second time it was harder, quieter—a full-body shudder that rolled through her, walls clenching around nothing, fresh wetness dripping down her inner thighs. Alexander rose, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, lips still glistening. “Chapter one,” he said softly, voice thick. Julianna looked back over her shoulder, eyes dark and heavy. “There is more?” He smiled. “We haven’t even started painting on skin yet.”

He's so prideful and hates Omegas. Thank the moon goddess. I exhaled like I’d just survived a war. Dropping my bag, I pressed a palm to my chest, letting the relief wash— Click. The door swung open behind me. Heavy footsteps at first, my body froze. When I turned, my breath actually stopped. Aiden stood there, leaning against the doorframe like a magazine model, dark hair messy in the most disrespectful way, eyes narrowed with annoyance. “Now we’re here,” he said quietly.

Then he turned me to the side, still kissing me deeply, his hands cradling my head with surprising gentleness. He pulled back just enough to lick a slow stripe up my cheek. I let out a breathy laugh, which only made him do it again, and again, like a wolf marking his mate. My laughter stopped when I heard a low, rusty chuckle rumble from his chest. My eyes widened. “Caden?” I called, hope blooming in my chest. A deep grunt answered me. Two days more, Maya. Two days and you’ll have your male fully back. For now, I have other plans.

Authors Note: This chapter has mild Sex scenes, that may be explicit to some. Please proceed with caution. If you are under 18, please refrain from reading this chapter and wait or skip to the next. Thanks lots, I hope you are enjoying the story. Third Person POV Brianna is slumped on the side of the bed. Her arms wrapped around her knees as she tries to make out precisely what was it that made Jake tick off so bad towards her. Did she do or say something utterly inappropriate, that made him believe something was going on between her and Chris? She was sure she didn't give him any hints to doubt her.

No pressure here. The bed shifted and I felt Shamshiel get up, his wing withdrawing from under my body slowly and gently. I kept my eyes closed, and watched as he moved around the room, his wings flexing as I drank in his naked body. His muscles were in varying degrees of definition as he went about his business, and I was more than happy to let him, my gaze lingering in this moment a little longer. I felt Cain’s hand slide over my bare thigh, and leaned back into him, molding my body to his. His thick cock was pressing into my back, but I ignored it, savoring the moment. He didn’t push any further, was content to just be as well, his hand stroking my gently.

I purred. This was a new Raven. A confident Raven. I felt powerful. Like nothing could break me. I felt comfortable in my own skin, and even though I had never seduced anybody before, I thought I was doing a damn good job at it. Thank god for the romance novels I used to steal from the trashcan whenever Marissa was finished with them. “It’s not that,” Hade’s voice is strangled. He clutches at his collar, pulling at it, loosening it.

Aiden growled and slammed his fist against the stone wall. As the night spread its wings and engulfed the earth, she freshened up and dressed for dinner. She put on a classy black off-the-shoulder backless dress and wore her hair in a low bun. She stood in front of the mirror, scrutinizing her appearance. A lot has happened recently, and she hasn't even had a chance to take a good look at herself. She could feel the wings poking the skin of her back. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes she mustered up all her strength to free the wings. She felt the skin tear itself, but the pain was much less intense than the previous time. The wings broke free and spread across the room. She tilted he