Jess Mariano X Reader Novels & Stories

This is your author CastielLj, and I’d like to introduce my stories before FFMH if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. If you are already a follower of mine, thank you so much! We’ve come a long way since Devin, eh ;) Here are my books on GN. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin off but it can be read as standalone]

I raised a brow. Luca stood up, thrusting his hands into his pockets, his stance wide. “Like I told you, Jessie. He’s testing my loyalty.” I almost laughed at the absurdity. “What if we have sex?” I shrugged, arms crossed across my chest. “You don’t want to know what he’ll do to me,” he said, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “To us.” I looked up, trying to stop myself from crying. It was pathetic, really, our feelings for each other. Like a forbidden romance.

I asked softly, my hand still resting on my abdomen. His gaze followed the motion, and his expression softened in a way that made my breath catch. “That changes nothing about the contract’s terms, Katherine. But it changes everything for me. That baby is mine. I will provide, protect, and be present. Whether you’re my wife on paper for six months or sixty years.” It was more honesty than I’d gotten from anyone in a long time. Jason’s love had always been a conditional transaction. Mikel’s offer was a transaction too, but one layered with a shocking, unwavering truth.

Jacek It's been a full day since I've seen Mariah. My wolf feels it before I do—restless, prowling the edges of my mind like static that won't quiet. He wants her near. Her scent. Her voice. The kind of stillness she carries without meaning to. I'd heard stories about bonds like this—rare, feral things that strip logic down to bone. I never thought I'd end up inside one. When I step out of my room, Cassian's already up—black T-shirt, worn jeans, a homemade protein shake in hand.

The air in the small room became heavy, thick with the 'mutual heat' that my mother’s journals had warned me about. My body was slick with a sudden, unbidden moisture, my pussy hole aching with a need I had never felt before. Jax’s hand tightened on my waist, pulling me flush against the hard planes of his chest. "I should stay away from you," he murmured against my skin, his teeth grazing my pulse point in a silent promise. "But I think I’d rather burn." Before I could answer, his mouth slammed down on mine. No gentle build-up. No teasing brush of lips. Just hard, starving, claiming.

I knew how much he wanted me to be with Ariel, and the last thing I ever wanted was to disappoint him. Manny's father always knew how to put me at ease, he had the personality that could make anyone warm up to him instantly. I looked around the room and locked eyes with Ariel, Her eyes were on fire with anger, I'm sure if looks could kill I could be under the ground by now. "Excuse me everyone, this lovely lady is Marianna, she works at our firm" Mr. Jennings introduced me "What is she doing her?" Ariel hissed

she yelled, sitting up on the bed forcefully. Jerald’s hand found her neck, pinning her to the bed and choking her in a way that spread pleasure across her body instead of discomfort. “For you I am insane! For you, I am crazy, Jas! For you, I am willing to burn this world and rewrite it! Why won’t you see it!” “Because you are crazy!” Jasmine yelled, unwilling to let the pleasure befall her in this chaos. Her pussy was dripping, which bothered her. How could this turn her on? How could a man like Manhor turn her on? How was she not getting angry and throwing a fist at him?

My body was betraying me in real time, every nerve wired toward him, every muscle trembling with need I didn’t want to name. Then came the anger, slow and searing. How dare he do this… corner me, strip me bare with words, then pull back like he was the one with control? He was dangerous. Men like Jaxx were always dangerous, not just because of what they could do to your body, but because of what they could do to your mind. He wasn’t a man you fell into; he was a man you got lost in. And I couldn’t afford to get lost now. Not when I was clawing my way out of a marriage that had already taken pieces of me I might never get back.

She is beautiful, very beautiful, especially while leaning on me like she owns me. She might owe me. The last time I killed a man on impulse was years ago and I regretted it but nothing would make me regret this one. “See, I told you the guy would cheat on her, it was obvious. His eyes are everywhere.” Maria snapped, “Such a douche.” Hmm, she said she wanted to watch to relax, I don’t think she is relaxing right now, she is all tense, mad at the love interest of the female protagonist of the series.

Maybe. Josh pushes himself up from the floor. I bite my lip, aware of him walking towards the bookshelves but still too stuck in my head to do anything. "Yes!" I spin around, seeing Josh grab a book off the shelf. "Oh! And this one for sure! Mmmm maybe this one, Xavier seems like he could be the kinky type." Kinky? He comes back over to me, handing me three books. "I think these will give you a better reference." I raise a brow, hesitantly taking them from him. "These two," he taps on two of them, "are realistic and sweet. Reminds me of you two. This one," he taps the third, a devious smile growing on his face, "is what I bet Xavier is like in bed."