Jerome Valeska X Reader Novels & Stories

Jessica, the lady whom Xolvion was currently licking in the alley, moaned as she grabbed his hair, pulling his head towards her before she started to rub herself on his face as she started to become lost in her own lust. Xolvion could feel her experience flowing into him as he tasted her more and more until finally, she couldn't hold it any longer. "I-I'm cumming!!!" She screamed with pleasure. Xolvion could feel all of her power and knowledge flow into him now as he drank it all in, letting her essence fill him until he had gained everything he needed. Xolvion slowly stood up while Jessica leaned back against the wall panting. "Thank you for letting me test that," Xolvion said as he brushed

I swallowed hard, my throat dry, as Rose rushed toward me in concern, But then Alpha Xavier suddenly stopped again. He turned back once more, his expression shifting, his voice dropping into something darker.“There is something you should understand,” he said. “As much as I want Valeria for myself I hope you have not done anything to hurt her.”My heart skipped.“Because if you have…” his eyes darkened, locking onto mine, “I will be the one to end you myself.”His words froze me in place. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t move, He stared at me for a moment longer, then a slow smile spread across his face again one that sent shivers down my spine before he finally walked away.

“Don’t lie to me, Vale. I saw the missed call from your assistant light up your phone when you walked in. You’re supposed to be schmoozing investors right now, not eye-fucking the bartender who told you last night was the absolute last time.” Damien Vale didn’t flinch. He sat there in the same charcoal suit from the night before—jacket discarded somewhere in his car, shirtsleeves rolled to his elbows, revealing corded forearms and the faint red lines Kai’s nails had left on his skin the previous evening. Jet-black hair still held its perfect style, but his steel-gray eyes burned hotter than the city lights glittering beyond the glass walls. Rain lashed the rooftop terrace outside, turning th

She sighed looking at his soaked cheeks. "Please angel just one last chance." She stared at him blankly trying to overcome the disbelief. "Why are you even asking master. You don't need to ask me for a chance. I am yours to do as you wish." She whispered with difficulty. But her answer didn't fail to satisfy the beast. Xavier smirked at her words and before she knew anything he leaned closer to her face pulling her lips in a rough kiss. Valerie did nothing except close her eyes. Does she have any other choice? She let him ravage her lips before pulling away and resting his forehead against hers.

"Jerika Krester has no emotions, sir. That lady's heart is as hard as a stone, she's never been in love and I doubt she ever will. You don't want to imagine the numerous men that's been after her, but she detests every one of them. Sometimes, I wonder how she survives being so lonely." Lennox sighed and dropped his phone back on his desk. His face went blank again as he picked up his book to continue reading. He blamed himself for being so inquisitive and trying to know more about this Jerika. It didn't matter to him if she was so great. She was still a wolf, hence, his enemy. He incensed with rage just thinking about the wolves and what they did to him; he could never forgive them. And neth

“What are we going to do? I can’t reject you because, like you, my feelings don’t stem from the Mate Bond itself. It’s more like my feelings for you got amplified by the Sighting.” “That’s exactly how I feel, I don’t want to reject you, either,” he says, shaking his head and leaning back. “Do you want this with me, Vik?” Younger me chuckles. “Is that even still a question after that kiss?” In response to that, Ilya kissed me again but this time instead of my heart fluttering, my cock twitched. I remember how scared I felt afterward because I had never been interested in any other person before this. Hell, I never kissed anyone either, much less a guy.

Every small movement against the ruined sheets sent sparks shooting through her overstimulated body. She should have locked the door. She should have cast every protective ward she knew. Instead, she picked up her phone with trembling fingers and sent another message. This time to Valeria. Valeria was different from Lena, taller, colder, a renowned rope artist and sadist who ran exclusive private sessions for the city’s most powerful women. She and Giselle had clashed many times, always with Giselle coming out on top. Valeria had never hidden her desire to one day see the arrogant witch on her knees.

I challenged, hoping to gauge his true intentions. Jerome met my gaze head-on, a steely glint in his eyes. "Forgive me, Alpha Kael," he said, his voice laced with a dangerous calmness, "I can tolerate your aggression towards me, but I will not stand by and watch you disrespect Axella. She is my lifeline, and nobody, not even a powerful Alpha, gets to cross that line."

“Your choice, Lila. Stay dressed and we can talk about your first painting tomorrow. Or you can let us undress you right now and see what it feels like to be wanted by five men who can’t stop thinking about you.” I looked around at all of them — strong, beautiful, dangerous in their own ways — and something inside me clicked. I had spent years hiding, scraping by, pretending I didn’t want more. Tonight I didn’t want to pretend anymore. “I want this,” I whispered. “All of it.” Vale’s smile was slow and satisfied. “Good girl.” He leaned in and kissed me first, deep and sure, his tongue sliding against mine like he was learning the taste of me. While he kissed me, Jax stepped behind me and brus

“Massimo has a condition. He’s numb to everything. He told the old man tonight that the only thing he can actually feel is Valeria’s touch. That’s how he knew. He couldn't feel me.” My heart dropped into my stomach. “Oh my God, that is why he insisted on shaking my hand. He knew the results, and he was immediately convinced. Wow, it looks like you are indeed the lucky twin. Father kept you and disposed of me, and your husband is obsessed with you. Veronica leaned in so close I could smell her expensive perfume, the same one I used to wear. “Do you see that, Valeria?” she hissed, her voice trembling with excitement. “Your boyfriend is a freak of nature. A man who can’t feel pain, can’t feel h