Gojo X Reader Novels & Stories

Hunter asked, and the two ignored him. "What are you reading exactly? Is it romance? Action?" Edgar inquired. Joel answered after a yawn. "Sport anime, Haikyuu. I finished it." Then he yawned again. Yawn is something contagious. Just seeing him yawning made Edgar and Hunter did the same. “A werewolf reading human’s sport anime, that’s very odd,” Edgar laughed. “It will be more funny if a werewolf is reading romantic story,” Hunter added. As soon as he said that, the person standing in front of the line dropped a book.

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Her climax drew closer rapidly, the influxes of euphoria crashing over her as she shouted out his name. As she recuperated from the force of her pleasure, Miguel hopped on top of her, his erection squeezing against her wetness. "Are you prepared for me?" he asked, his voice imposing with want. Joanna gestured, her eyes coated with desire. "Indeed," she murmured. "Take me, Miguel. I'm yours." Miguel slid his pulsating part inside Joanna's wetness, the glow of her body encompassing him as he push. Joanna groaned with joy, her hips ascending to meet his as he push further and more profound. She folded her legs over his midsection, her body gripping to him as they moved as a beautiful, unified w

My legs don’t give out under me. Akio is on both knees, holding a finger under William’s nose. He quickly looks to Sensei, a little bit of relief in his voice. “Sore wa kare no byōkidesu.” Gojo Sensei nods, his face serious. “What’s going on?” I step forward again. It seems like my legs are too frozen to move at the pace I want them to. “What’s wrong with him?” My voice is rough, panicked. The dagger drops from my hand. “Akio, what the fuck is going on?”

' "No! I don't want to stop?' I quickly said. Haru smirked and commenced touching me. My whole body was so filled up with lust. I didn't even know myself anymore or what I was doing and how I was comfortable with all this and still hadn't felt anything this unusual was surprising. I began to moan and he stood up and came on top of me and kissed me slowly and slowly and oh, my God, I was going crazy. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. How could I get this out of my head, sexual thoughts and ideas were going through it and I noticed that Leo was already sucking my crotch and I began to raise my hips up and down. It felt so good, I couldn't stop and Haru and I kept moaning and at the

// Warning: The chapter includes a gxg kiss between Joy and the Rogue Queen. Lex's POV "NOOOOO ! JOYYYY !! WATCH OUTTTT !!!!!" My mate was in heat and could not move a limb in the bloody pain she was drowning in. However, she stood absolutely still in the middle of the chaotic battlefield, letting the midnight wind kiss her face and hair to flow as she softly closed her eyes ! Two villainous she wolves launched simultaneously in two different directions and my heart almost stopped beating when Joy did not move at all for the next five seconds while the other two heinous aggressors jumped high in the air.

Legazpi says that while he stands up on his chair. "Hey, Mimo, right? Takeshi, at your service. Do you want to join my team?" Takeshi reaches his hands on me, and suddenly someone hits it away. It's Jericho, the only guy with glasses. "Join, my team. I looked at your novel yesterday, and you got the power. So I will help you bloom, and I'll be your best editor." He offers as he reaches his hands to me, then suddenly Marco pushes him to the side.

Jo accepted the paper gently, unfolding it with careful fingers. At first glance, it looked like a simple child’s drawing: messy lines, smudged colors. But the longer Jo stared, the colder her blood ran. It was a drawing of a massive wolf, dark and powerful, kneeling under a broken moon. Its silver eyes were hollow and sad, its paws chained to the ground by thick black tendrils. Beside it, a man, tall, crowned, broken, stood slumped over, clutching his chest as blood spilled from his side.

The kiss deepened, fueling the flames of desire within us. Within the sensual depths of my being, I felt Jigo harden even more. A pleasurable twitch coursed through him, a testament to the desire that coursed through both our bodies. He lifted his head and he gazed down at me, as if apologizing for his inability to resist my gaze. And without hesitation, he thrust again, reigniting the fire within me. My heart raced, my body responding with an intensity that defied words. "Oh, Fae. You feel so beautiful it hurts," he whispered, his voice laced with both adoration and desire.

“You are both my mates. I’ll have both of you, or no one.” “That’s not your choice, Alexander.” Her voice hardens. Final. “Don’t come looking for me. The second I hang up, I’m leaving. Only my parents will know where I’ve gone—and they won’t tell you.” “JoJo, please!” Jacob pleads. “Let’s just talk. Face to face. Pick the place—we’ll come to you.” “I already have a solution,” she says, voice like iron. “I, Josefina Gael, Oracle of the Moon Goddess Pack, reject you, Alexander Vegter—Alpha of the Moon Goddess Pack—and you, Jacob Barkley—Lune of the Moon Goddess Pack—as my mates.”