Fyodor X Reader Novels & Stories

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.

A man, naked and covered in dirt, lay on the cement floor. Esta's voice went into Nicolas's head with barely controlled fury. "It's Fredock." "Who's Fredock?" "He's Raykon's right hand. When he's not joining in the torture, he likes taking pictures, and videotaping what the cats do to women. He must die." Esta's entire body tensed and her eyes darkened with hatred. "We need to know everything in his mind, Esta." Vorlyk silently joined their conversation. Marcus was the only one not included, and he looked at them expectantly.

“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.

She returned home to soak for a long time, then comfortably climbed into bed and flipped through the latest comic book; watching while thinking of Damian Desmond's domineering look today, he couldn't help but scold him once again in his heart. It's a tyrant! She has read many comic books, never seen a male lead as powerful as him! But there's no denying that his figure is beautiful! Fiona Forger enjoyed the formation of the male lead in her manga while sighing. Haizz, when will she ever get to rewash her eyes with his nose-bleeding physique? Ah! Fiona Forger, is she crazy? Why is she suddenly think of someone's physique? While she was spitting at herself, the phone suddenly rang. Fiona Forge

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Yorrick never looked back. She laughed. “You’re such a gentleman. That’s very rare.” Yorrick took a deep breath and gnashed his teeth before chuckling. “Your body isn’t worth my attention.” “You didn’t even look. How would you know that I’m worth your attention? I’m a 32C and have worked as a lingerie model. They’re not small.” Xyla squeezed her boobs. Yorrick turned over at that moment, saw that, and froze for a few seconds. He covered his face with his hand and looked through gaps between his fingers and called her full name for the first time, “Xyla Mayweather.”

It was a chain reaction of pure, raw sex. Elias watched on his tablet, his own dick rock hard in his trousers. He could see every glistening detail. The oil on Ash’s skin, the spit on Leo’s face, the way Finn’s dick disappeared into Leo’s ass. It was perfect. It was filthy. It was art.

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