Front Man X Reader Novels & Stories

It takes him a moment to read the room. All four of the guys are standing with one of my books in their hands. I know what each one is by glancing briefly at the covers. All of them are erotica, werewolf, and absolutely filthy. I have had to read most of them one handed and almost always fantasised about Phoenix and I as the main characters. “What the hell is going on? Why is Rose embarrassed?” Phoenix glares at his brothers as he steps in front of me. How did he know I’m embarrassed? He’s right, I’m absolutely mortified.

His lips close to my face, I can feel his warm breath on me. “Don’t fucking tempt me Lucky Gianluca.” He releases me, instantly I miss the touch of his hand on my flesh. I shake myself and throw my long hair that I have braided, over my shoulder. He takes the book closes it, and opens it again at the beginning, “Power Play Passion,” he reads the title and nods. “Very good.” He hands me the book back. I glare at him torn between wanting to slap his handsome face and throwing back the covers so he can finish what he has started. I can’t even get myself off since he lays beside me in the bed.

His eyes fixed on her in the darkness. Fvck. Him. Suddenly the door creaked. Her blood ran cold. A hand pushed the door open. Dan. Oh God. The sound of her heartbeat tripled, pulling her eyes away from Xandros. He stood there, outlined by the hallway light, spinning the club lazily in one hand like it was part of him. His face was unreadable, not angry, not pleased, just blank. Like he was dead. The dried blood on his face even made him look more scary. Like a devil.

Especially Aiden who has just completely changed forever. Xx____xX

“Leave us.” She hesitated just a fraction. He didn’t look at her when he repeated it. “Now.” She bowed and exited swiftly. The door closed behind her with a final, echoing click. We were alone…again. My chest felt tight, compressed. Xander stepped closer until his shadow fell over me completely. He crouched slightly, bringing himself level with my seated height, the letter still in his hand. “I’m going to read this,” he said calmly. “But not yet.”

Xavier lay below Riana, his eyes were closed but his expression was decipherable. He enjoyed it, he liked being merged with Riana, he felt her body, her curves, even her hair, that beautiful, curly thing. The door opened and drew me away from my horrid imagination. "I wondered how long you were going to stand out there," came the man behind the door, Xavier. He was shirtless, dressed only in white shorts. His hair was ruffled up. My mind started to drift again but not long enough this time. "Won't you come in?"

He shook her, rattling her in his hold, "Stop making things so difficult!" "I believe the lady said no!" A voice came interrupting their interaction. "Who the hell are you?!" Aaron pushed Lunaria away turning immediately to the voice. she tried absorbing her shock and faced the man who had intruded, her eyes widening in surprise. "The hell do you think you are?" Aaron gritted. "I am Xander Ashton and you might want to step away from what is mine." A/N Hello my loves❤️❤️❤️Thank you so much for reading my book and coming this far, I love you❤️

Copyright © 2023 by Jane Doe Writings ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ TRIGGER WARNING! The following book contains imagery that some readers may find distressing. (Violence, Gore, Sexual Content, Crude Language, Mention of Sexual Abuse) ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ AUTHOR'S NOTE Mafia Men IV - Vincenzo's Temptation can be read as a STANDALONE. But the first few chapters happen to coincide with Mancini's Bride (Mafia Men III) storyline.

His eyes twinkled as he grinned at me, then he turned his attention to the e-reader and cleared his throat dramatically before he began to read aloud in a clear, masculine voice that carried the perfect mood and inflection for the scene. “I love you,” Celeste said simply, her damp, translucent gown fluttering against her heaving breasts. “Kill no more. I beg it.” Declan roared into the night, beating his clawed fists against his chest. Brick paused reading to look up with a frown. “How do fists have claws?” “Oh my God!” I pounded on his arm, encouraging him to keep going because I was way past that very point already. “Don’t stop there.” “Yeah, but if your hand was literally fisted, wouldn’t

Chapter 1: Arrival A warm weight pushed Guard further into the berth; the smell of heat and clean male skin told him the identity of the other man before he even opened his eyes. Reader had a scent Guard would recognize anywhere. It was always Reader who captured his attention. "Are you well? Your restraints seem to have failed." Reader pushed his face into the curve of Guard's neck, his lips tickled as they moved with his words, "I loosed the restraints as soon as I felt the awakening mist. I've been waiting on you to recognize we've arrived. I thought you might be---harmed."