Fyodor X Reader Novels & Stories

Guess I should’ve broken things off with Reed ages ago, not that there was much to break off. Ford grabbed a stray piece of clothing, propping himself up on one of his arms, and my lips parted as I watched him clean my abdomen. I’d never had a guy clean up his mess before. “Did that just happen?” I whispered, staring at the gorgeous piece of man meat beside me. He wasn’t just man-meat, either; he was an author. He created fantasy worlds, and I had a few of his books on my shelf, now. Which meant he was smart, along with sexy.

The big, bad Alpha struck a match when he forced a hand through the band of my jeans and wrapped his fingers around my hard, aching c*ck. “Ah, fvck !” I cursed, my fingers closing tighter around my mate’s blonde locks of hair. “You naughty, sexy wolf,” Xayden spoke with a tinge of anger, his breathing even heavier than mine. “Do you have any idea how hard I have been throughout the night ? Nay, the day since I met you ? Huh ?” He asked and bit my ear harshly, sending bolting electricity down my groin. Oh yessssss ! Ah !! “Fvck ! Look at you. So gone into pleasure. So fvcking pretty,” he gritted out while unleashing his magic full force on my wand.

“You feel so good.” Xander lifts his chest off mine, and bracing both hands on either side of my head, he begins to slam into me. His thrusts are powerful, and my body jerks with each one. “Blyad'! ya lyublyu tvoyu kisku. Ty takoy mokryy dlya menya,” he says, and the fact that he’s switched to Russian tells me he’s close. He probably can’t think straight enough to speak English.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

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Connor asked, “What are you guys talking about?” Noah said, “It’s nothing, just Isaac being Isaac, working on recruiting me to become a yaoi fetishist like him.” “Fudanshi,” Isaac said. “It’s called fudanshi, when a guy likes gay comics.” “Really? Isaac, you like gay comics? That’s news to me,” Connor said. Isaac folded his arms across his chest as he said, “Everything about me is news to you, Connor, so no need to be surprised.”

The Return of the Witch Queen Chapter Seven (Sins of the father ii) Fiona’s POV I brush my lips at his warm skin perceiving his neat male scent, excitement pricked on my skin, goosebumps spreading over my back and lower region. My womanly folds creamed turning moist in my panties just from the thrill of being in his bed. The things Xander does to my body feels surreal and ineffable. Being close to him sends my world into different layers of need, passion and excitement mixed altogether. He sets my blood on fire.

It looked puffy like a bunny's and he chuckled silently and gestured for her to stand but she didn't. “I have offended my master by not being content reading a book alongside him.” “Indeed! indeed!” Said Felix in a dull tone. “However, I did not come to catch you and punish you for it. Instead I have a task for you.” Sasha's eyes widened, “Me?” Felix nodded, “I want to get high. However, I don't want to drink a booze. Can you pick out horror books for me to read?” Sasha hesitatedly nodded, “But your highness,” She said. “Why do you like tragic books?”

Wolf throws my phone at his Beta, who plucks it from the air with ease. I can’t watch Fletcher scroll through the messages, a growl leaving his lips, only getting louder the more he reads. “I’ll skin the bastard alive.” Damon joins him, taking the phone from his hands, his anger mixing with the other males in the room. The acidic taste from their energy is so heavy, I can barely swallow. Letting my feet guide me, I walk over to Xander, burying my face in his chest, inhaling his scent and trying not to let the exhaustion consume me. My desire to be next to him is getting more intense by the day.

Trigger warning: This story contains explicit imagery the 'Fuck A Beast' fetish. Go to the next Story if this isn't your cup of tea. Chapter One: Break A Golden Rule Xylia’s POV ‘No matter what you do, never cross the lawn!!!’ Alpha Thor’s grim note echoed in my head. I've been his loyal mate for three months and not for once have I had a reason to question his words.