Jerome Valeska X Reader Novels & Stories

Jett suddenly felt vulnerable, almost to his true self as he sprawled on the bed, his eyes looking away from Xavier's face. The look on Xavier's features was enough to turn him into a whimpering mess. How shameful for an alpha like him. Xavier's finger ran on Jett's chiseled jaw, making him look back at him, into those gold eyes once again, Jett shuddered upon eye contact, realizing how dark and filled with lust they had become.

Still, my body remained frozen, my eyes on the phone he just put on the table. “Maybe Mrs. Sokolov needs assistance,” Xavier said, amusement lacing his words. Baranov muttered something under his breath. “I heard what happened at the wedding. Valerie wouldn’t have denied her husband his respect.” Kayne’s chair scraped against the floor. “Maybe I should help.” “Stay seated where you are, Orlav.” Jeremiah’s voice was quiet. Controlled. But the authority in it sent a chill down my spine. He didn’t even look at Kayne when he spoke, his gaze never leaving mine.

"Remember the consequences. We cannot afford to be careless." "Okay, Your Highness," Jericho said in a seductive tone. He turned and walked towards the door, hoping to catch a glimpse of Evans outside. But when he didn't see him, he closed the door and returned inside. "He's gone," Jericho said, wrapping his hand around Xena and trailing his lips on her. His hand tried to go under her clothes, but Xena grabbed it firmly. "We're not doing this again?" Xena snapped. ""Why does it sound like I'm the only one enjoying or wanting this?" Jericho asked playfully, his voice filled with naughtiness, as he planted a soft kiss on Xena's neck.

Jeremiah could hear her sobbing as he made his way up the stairs, and he broke the door to his bedroom to find her curled into a ball on their bed. “Keely?” he called. She froze and her heartbeat accelerated. “You’re back?” she croaked. “Of course I’m back,” he replied. “I told them that you’d find a way back,” she said. “Them who? And where’s Xavier?” he asked. “They took him Jer,” she said softly, her fear shining through. “They who Keely?” Jeremiah growled. “The girl with the blue eyes like his, and her mate,” Keely informed.

“Another Vale. Someone we don’t know about.” Two Hours Later, Underground Archive, Safe House Selene worked fast, decrypting one file after another. The room glowed with green code and red alarms. “This is it,” she whispered. “Evelyn kept logs, scans, documents, AI-linked health reports.” Julian leaned in. “What are we looking at?” Selene tapped twice, and a medical record appeared. Subject: Valeria Vale Status: Female. Age: 21. Location: Classified. Project: CHIMERA.

He let her hand go, but she kept it at his hip as he placed his hand on the other side of her head. “What were you doing?” Xavier asked in a hoars voice as specs of gold started to form in his eyes. “Admiring.” Jess softly spoke, not afraid to be honest, for an unknown reason. “Why?” Xavier said, his eyes almost completely gold. “Why can’t I? Your mine, right? Like how I am yours? I’m just admiring what’s mine.” Jess said-asked. Remembering how the book explained mates. Xavier gripped onto the bedding and lowered himself closer to Jess’s face.

Sasha was quicker, efficient, kicking off her heels and shimmying out of the fishnets, revealing smooth, shaved skin that begged to be marked. I watched, sipping slower now, letting the anticipation build. My cock strained against my pants, but I made them wait. Power was in the delay. "On your knees," I ordered, voice low, commanding. They dropped together, synchronized like they’d done this before. Probably had. Valeria crawled first, hands on my thighs, unzipping me with eager fingers. Sasha followed, licking her lips. I tangled one hand in Valeria’s dark hair, yanking her head back to look at me. "You know who I am?"

"Tell her why you were so desperate to find her. Tell her—" "I said shut up!" Dorian tried to get out of bed, but the IV caught him. He ripped it out, blood dripping from his arm. "Mr. Vale!" Dr. Patel moved forward. "Tell me what?" Cassia's voice rose. "What are you talking about?" Kael looked at her then. Really looked at her. His eyes were sad. Tired. "He's been sleeping with Ava." The room went silent. Cassia's ears rang. "What?"

She is unable to drag her face away from his long legs as he eats up the distance in long strides. Admiration blurs into irritation and her temper flares sharp even though she does a great job at masking her emotions. “Sorry to have kept you both waiting.” he extends a hand toward Alara. “I’m Xavier. Xavier Jericho. Pleased to meet you.” But she doesn’t look pleased to meet him. Is this the new CEO she is expected to work with?

" Amelia's eyebrows rose as she asked the question sincerely. To be completely honest, I had no idea. I'd never been hurt before, let alone by the bizarre werewolves I'd never seen before. And there I was, painless as if nothing had occurred. Amelia's green eyes were big with amazement, and the more I gazed at her, the warmer they became. She posed no danger to me, yet she was a stranger. And I had no understanding why this stranger thought my life was worth saving. "My name is Valerie."