Junkrat X Reader Novels & Stories

Behind those timid and innocent looks, was a ruthless and stealthy assassin who executed her missions to perfection and no one had been able to find the mysterious killer till date of all her assigned victims. “No sweetie. Daddy does not want to lie in bed with a stomach ache for weeks,” Alpha Zarek cooed gently, making all of us laugh. “Dad, guess who found his mate !” Jax exclaimed in excitement. “Is Ty your mate, Jax ?” Alpha Valen asked blankly. “No but I don’t mind if Kai wants to share him with me till I find my mate,” Jax smugged.

I press his cracked jaw forcefully until I see him struggle to gulp it down. I clean my hands on my pants as they are already stained with coffee before. "Jax! I’ll tell you a secret. I found my mate today... But I don't want him." I say the bitter truth, the truth that is devouring me from inside. I just need someone to talk to. And torture.

They look like a king and queen. They sit farthest away, reserved, but he radiates power. All these men do, and I sink lower in the booth, feeling intimidated. Lena takes my hand and nods, making me feel a little better. Until I peek up again and see the hazel-eyed man still staring deep into my soul, a small smirk twisting his lips. I look away and scoot closer to Martin. “I should let you know, brother,” Jax says. “I found my mate,” he tells him.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

STORY INTRO + CHAPTER 1 = READ FROM CHAPTER 55 on FLS ******** CHAPTER NINE: "MARIKA, MANUELA AND JERRY FUCKS MOM - CH 9.3" Warning: Heavy Incest Ahead, Not for faint-hearted! ******** Jerry plunged his tongue between the puffy folds of her mother Grace’s cunt, the tip snaking deep as cunt muscles pulsed and pussy cream flowed. He snorted as cream clogged his nostrils. His head jerked up and he snagged her clit with his square teeth.

do it for you” she shut her eyes giggling like a ten years old. Catrina woke up a few hours before dinner, Terrick is the bathroom taking his bath. He step out with a towel rap round his waist with water dripping from his body. Catrina couldn’t take her eyes off of him, she follow the trace of the drop of water which move from his hair to his neck and down his broad chest sliding down to his waist and sipping into his towel. Catrina’s mouth felt dry “ you like what you see?” Terrick ask her “ uhuh” she answered without knowing “ oh wait no” she denied it “ no?” “Yes oh no ahh” she ran out of the room, Terrick couldn’t stop himself from laughing at her. Catrina ran to Annex’s room to meet Em

The elevator dinged past floors—slow, indifferent. Jax broke away just long enough to gasp against Ronan’s mouth, voice wrecked. “Fuck the league.” Ronan’s hand shoved under Jax’s hoodie—palm sliding up fever-hot skin, feeling the violent shudder that ripped through Jax’s frame. “Fuck the league,” Ronan echoed, voice so rough it barely sounded human. The doors slid open on ten.

Aurora Jaxon's expression morphed from pure shock to sheer disbelief. He blinked twice, then let out an awkward laugh. "Sorry," he shook his head, rubbing under his nose with his index finger. "I must have misheard." Awe. I didn't know Jaxon Blackwood could be cute too.... "No, you haven't. You heard exactly what I said, Jaxon." I leaned in, our lips almost touching. His muscles tightened; despite his self-control, he was still a man. "I want you to FUCK me," I emphasized.

Jaxton yelled irritably as he thundered downstairs. He may be my Alpha, but he was still an unmated male. His evenings could consist of a sordid ménage à trois with two of the club whores for all I knew. That could be why he was taking so long to answer the goddamned door. Either that, or he just wasn’t a morning person.

“Sure, if you want to spend your day reading witch books with me. Join the club.” “You can start with one.” I said as I tossed the thickest book I had at her. “Gee, thanks” she said as she rolled her eyes, but she opened it up and started reading. Jet POV What a fucking nightmare these last two weeks have been! Leaving Ivory in bed this morning wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. Not that I didn’t want to lay beside her, but I had so much fucking work to catch up on. Not to mention the all that has happened since yesterday. If it wasn’t for my dad and Wade, I would be drowning.