Hermione X Reader Novels & Stories

I can only seem to breathe heavily and moan like I was in some kind of heat. I was though. I was very hot at the moment. It was like someone had set me on fire. And that someone was the alpha of the Crimson Moon pack. Xavier soon grows impatient, the flicks of his tongue getting desperate as he sought for something. I hear the sound of papers being swiped aside, books thrown and I swore I heard something break. But Xavier doesn't pull away, neither of us do. My hands reach in his hair, tugging at his soft strands as I am too desperate for something he alone can give me.

The room went silent only the sound of the beeps of the monitors behind the nurse’s station. Hera was the daughter of an Alpha; I could see the wheels begin turning in Xavier's head trying to figure out which Pack this female is from the same time I could hear them talking through mind link, neither of them know of any nearby packs. I watch the female as she nervously shifts around in her bed.

Maybe it's just her eyes playing games with her. He bowed his head slightly, "I am Hermes, the third son of king Median, the king of the werewolves." he introduced. Rielle opened her eyes and looked at him. She stared at him for a while with a blank look before she bursted out, laughing hard. "Are you kidding me? That is exactly the name of my book character and what do you mean by werewolves? Stop joking with me." she laughed but he retained a serious face. "Werewolves my foot." she added.

“Fuck yes, wife! Just like that!” Her hips jerked as Asher held her trembling legs and wrapped them around his waist. Her mouth hung open in broken gasps as she bit on her upper lip. Her body became unsettled and I could feel the impending release brimming inside her. Asher gritted his teeth. “You…” he growled. She moaned at her every thrust. “You have my… permission, Xanthea. Do what you want…” Her nails dug into his skin. All her jitteriness seized at the impact of her orgasm. “Become a healer.”

she replied, her voice low and teasing. Alex’s hands stayed on her waist, his thumbs tracing slow, teasing circles on her hips. His grey eyes were locked on hers, full of heat and genuine interest. “You won’t forget tonight. I promise.”

So he remembers me, isn't he? He had a strong grip on my face and steadied myself on the spot preventing me from falling and continued the kiss further. I started to respond to the kiss and felt him smiling between the kiss. Oh, God! How badly I missed his warm embrace. Harry's POV: She proved herself as a gold digger, I felt betrayed and cheated. She played a great role but she doesn't know whom she has messed with. She thinks of her as a smart ass but failed already. When I told her I am not coming to the bar, she asked my enemy Jace Craven to go with her.

It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and josh I picked it up and started to read it, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I bit my lips and my eyes narrowed as I could feel my wetness,drip down my legs. I needed the release, with or without the cute guy, I sat on the singular chair there, spreading my legs and rubbing my swollen clit,I made sure I kept my moans muffled. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat,my eyes widened at the cute guy staring at me. “Don’t stop” his voice husky as I could see the dick bulging against his zipper.

he whispered gently and then he kissed her passionately while his manhood entered her in a slow and careful motion. “Oh, goodness!” she cried out as she clung to him while her legs as if they have lives of their own, tightly clasped his hips automatically. He plunged into her with gentleness but after determining that she was not having discomfort anymore, he dipped deeper into her and with speed thereafter. Luna Queen Neoma felt as if she was being carried into that kind of delirious state that was giving her an unfamiliar and so pleasurable experience. “Why did you not mark me?” she asked while they already lying side by side already embracing each other after their pleasurable mating.

Herod holds her firmly by the boobs as he tries to control her rhythm. The pervasive scent of sex permeates the entire room, clouding my senses and tugging at the bond I share with Xanne. Keeping my urges in check requires considerable effort as her arousal starts affecting Xan, his horror giving way to primal instincts. Herod is the first to notice my presence. He trembles with fear as his eyes widen like saucers, trying to utter my name but no sound escapes from his lips. Xanne becomes aware of the sudden change in him, opens her eyes and follows the direction he is staring at.

I growl lowly. Hermione unsuccessfully comforts her. Woah!. Hermione ain't no mere werewolf. She survives mom's screams within her room?. I won't survive such situation. I'll pass out. Well, it's high time I shut the screams. "Leave us!" I order Hermonie powerfully. Her expression squeezes. She stare wierdly at me. She roll her eyes then reluctantly exit with a powerful door slam. I chuckle unborthered. Is she mad?.