Joel Miller X Reader Angst Novels & Stories

FELIX I had been sitting on the couch, reading a new book by an up-and-coming Fresonian author, when a bolt of fear ran through me. My heart was pounding, and there was a burning sensation in my lungs, as if I was running. Suddenly, my knee stung with a sharp pain, like I had slammed it on the ground. Despair flooded my senses, followed by a cold, sick dread. I sat up straight. Mila. Something was wrong with Mila.

“Who's that girl he's with?’ Another one gushes. I never really care. They could talk all they want. But Hazel, she surely would. And I loved to see how she would handle that. Jordan Miller picking up a girl's panty in front of the college dorm? How quaint. What a nice gossip it is. And plus, she's the new girl in town. Everyone will surely talk about this. Brace yourself, Hazel. I grab the panty, all calm and steady, like I'm just picking up some paper on the ground. I smile at her as I now walk towards her direction, with her panty in my hand. Seeing her face like that, it's just priceless! What a scene. This poor girl seems like she has lost her voice. “There you go.” I said, as I took he

“I made you a promise a year ago. No one hurts Cassie and gets away with it. Especially not you!” “Joel…” I said his name through clenched teeth. The smell of his blood, the angry way his pulse raced, resounded like thunder in my ears. Fangs burst through my gums, the predator instinct fully awake. In his anger, Joel was oblivious to the change in me. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Is there someone else?” he snarled, the wolf swirling in his eyes. I shoved him away with force. He staggered into some crates. Astonishment quickly turned to shock. “What the…?”

the sex god said with his baritone-sex voice whilst smiling, and even his smile was arousing, gradually everyone started having a throbbing dick whilst reminiscing the best sex of their life. On the other hand Jo;el was gritting his teeth as the sex he had with Sophie became vivid in his mind making his dick to throb painful yet so good 'This bastard, acting as if he doesn't know the effect his aura have on people, idiot!' Jo;el screamed on his head but he maintained his outside calm to not disrespect the angel royals, on the other hand he knew that his brother can help it, it's just like a natural aura of someone, he gulped as his dick throb once more.

Leo run after them, he called out to her many times but she was nowhere to be found, he felt hurt and silently he pray, she never rejected their mate bond. Angela falls to the ground in the library as she tries her very best to be okay and not to think of the can't that she is mated to Leo miller, the ruthless alpha son. She stares into paces as she wonders why her life is so miserable and why destiny has to play with her every time

His voice was calm, but I felt his hand reach down under the desk. Jace’s hand found my shoulder in the dark. He pushed me down until I was lying flat on my back under the desk. Then, I felt Jax’s hand. He reached under and found my inner thigh. "Is that so?" Mr. Miller asked. He walked closer, his shoes clicking on the floor. "I didn't know you two were so dedicated to your studies." Jax’s fingers started to slide up my leg. I bit my hand to keep from screaming—"Mmm-mmm-mmm!" He reached my pussy, which was still soaking wet and swollen. He pushed two fingers deep inside me.

Chapter 13: Collar Jasper As we entered the room, a few guys were already there. Either talking or changing clothes and none of them seems to be bothered by their nakedness. This afternoon was actually full of surprises for me, I not only learned that my best friend had become a kinky sex addict, but also that he has been going to this club for months now. Though all this time, he had tied his friendship with a few other submissive as he calls them.

Chloe closed the diary slowly, her fingertips lingering against the cover while the echoes of Millie’s chaos still burned through her mind. “…Jesus,” she breathed softly. That story felt less like a romance and more like a public execution wrapped in diamonds and red silk. And somehow, Chloe couldn’t look away from it. What struck her first wasn’t the scandal or the sex or even the violence that exploded afterward. It was the pain underneath all of it. “Millie didn’t go there for pleasure,” Chloe murmured. “She went there to make him bleed the way she bled.”

I swallowed hard the moment I heard that. I didn't bother looking up at Alexia, I could already feel the bloodthirsty aura from her. Without looking at her, I felt her looks almost ripping my skin out. If looks could kill, I'd be buried six feets by now. What was Miller thinking saying such to her? This would definitely cause a rift between us. She already hates me, why was he trying to fuel the hatred even more? He didn't want me to leave the Oakland pack in good health?

It was like he had asked nothing out of the ordinary from her. “You have problems with your wife, and then you saw me and thought to want to fuck me as consolation?....” Ana inhaled trying not to cry. She really had expected a lot from him but no, he was no way her Adam, he was just his lookalike. Jack was still emotionless, composed and very well collected as he continued to stare at her. Ana, heaving with both annoyance and disappointment quickly told me. “My answer is no, Mr Miller. I will not become your side whore....”