Novel & Cerita Jinx X Reader

It was deep, commanding, like he was owning my mouth, stealing my breath, and warning me that he wasn’t a puppet I could use. I wrapped my fingers around his neck, pulling him closer, pressing into him like we were two magnets violently snapping together. And when I was sure Graham had seen enough, when I felt his fury like a flame at my back, I pulled away slightly. Jaxx’s eyes were molten when they met mine, his lips red and curved in a slow smirk. “You really want to play with fire, Bambina?” he rasped, voice dark velvet. “'Cause you just lit the match.”

Jane P.O.V. Walking in the bathroom to get some water, when the scent was overwhelming. I figured that was the shampoo that the Alpha used who stays in this room. I started cleaning the shower bathroom while I was filling a bucket so I could mop the floor. After cleaning all the rooms on the second floor I heard noises from the hallway. I walked to the backstairs to hide behind the bookcase there and waited until it was silent again. After a few minutes of silence, I walked down to the first floor. I still waited at the stairs for about 20 minutes longer.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

He gently placed his hand on hers to pull her back into reality. “I know that look. What’s going on in that beautiful head of yours.” He asked. “I might have someone.” Three pairs of eyes turned to her. Ben sat up straighter. “Oh?” “Jax.” Tyler blinked. “Jax? As in, our Jax?” “Yeah,” she said, dragging a hand through her hair. “He’s already running half this damn place behind the scenes, and you all know it. He’s loyal, strong as hell, and he’s already been a Beta before. Plus, he’s mated. Tora keeps him in check.”

It bumped against the pier with a hollow thud. Jinx didn't wait for the gangplank. She vaulted over the railing, landing on the concrete. She looked awful. Her tactical gear was shredded, her face was gaunt, and her left arm was in a sling. But she was grinning. "You guys are hard to find," she rasped, walking toward us. "I had to bribe three smugglers and a parrot just to get the coordinates to this rock." "You're late," Ashren said, crossing his arms. But I saw the relief in his posture.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

I squeezed my eyes shut, and instantly, it wasn't my own touch I felt—it was Callan's broad hand. "God..." I gasped into the quiet room. I pushed my sweater up over my chest and unhooked my bra, letting my breasts spill free. My fingers cupped one side of my breasts, squeezing the soft flesh before sliding up to pinch my hardened nipple. A sharp gasp tore from my throat as my back arched off the mattress. "Callan..." I whimpered out loud, my hips making a small, desperate upward jerk. "Callan, don't... don't leave me..." I kept muttering

thrilling. “Y'know something, Vermilion, you're delightful” Jinx commented with his hands steering the wheel of the car. She chuckled softly before glancing at the starry night. “Really? I'm glad you think so, and you had fun” Her smile expanded as she diverted her attention back to him. Slowly and unknowingly to Jinx, her eyes scanned his body—her mouth salivated excessively; she wants to devour his flesh so badly. Wordlessly, she leaned closer with her arms snaking to his direction.

The sounds of the rain and thunder mixed with the wet noises his fingers made as they fucked her. Jake watched her face the whole time. “That’s it. Feel how wet you are. You’ve been thinking about this cock, haven’t you?” She nodded, too turned on to lie. “Yes… I have.” He added a third finger, stretching her. The pressure built fast. Mira’s legs started to tremble. She grabbed the sheets, her knuckles turning white.

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.