Konig X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

Chapter 813 Sherman was worried, "Are you okay to drive?" "Yes..." He stood up and walked out, while Sherman followed behind him. "How about we ask Lee to come over?" said Sherman. "Don't worry. I'll arrive safe and sound and I'll call you. Good night..." Kingsly leaned over and kissed her. His lips were soft and warm. It was full of his breath around her nose. Finally his lips moved away, "It's the lingering flavor of onion..."

Book 2: The Lost Princess - Ch. 55 Lycans Adriana's Point of View After the grand coronation of the Royal Consort, Daemon and I slipped away from the celebration, seeking the solace of our private quarters. The air was thick with the lingering echoes of laughter and music, but within these four walls, it felt like a serene sanctuary. I drew him close, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. My fingers gently traced the contours of his back, gliding down the elegant curve of his spine until they settled on the softer roundness of his bottom.

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

A long loud stream of moans forced itself out of my mouth as whatever was inside me unrevealed. “That is it, sunshine. Keep cuming.” Damien coos, rubbing my skin. As soon as the high began to die down, my sensitivity rose. My legs convulse, shutting to get away from the pleasurable toy. “Good girl,” Kingston said before kissing my lips softly. ___________ Kate POV

My discipline was dissolving. His eyes had darkened, the golden flecks in his eyes turning to molten honey. And his lips, just a breath away from mine, promised fire. As Xender’s lips slowly claimed mine, I responded hungrily, needing to satisfy this visceral hunger in me. He kissed me at a lazy, punishing pace. He smiled against my lips as I let out a frustrated sigh. “Regulate.” He ordered softly, his fingers moving to my thighs, grasping possessively. Suddenly, I was hyper-aware of where we were. Any of his staff could enter. Leo could walk downstairs. But the idea of sneaking around, of stealing these forbidden moments with the cold, controlled Xender Zang, was thrilling and only ramped

In a white castle, glittering of royalty, its interiors were made of rich designs which emboded on every corners of the hall, and there are twelve chairs made of mighty woods and had the image of the sun placed at the top heads if each chair, among the chairs, there is a throne, fixed at the end of the hall, in which if any one enters the mighty hall, they are been greeted by a mighty man, the ruler of Jupiter, now on the sit sat Nehu, the king of Jupiter, with all his glorious royal robe and his mighty crown which glittered in the room, "You are welcome my son, did you arrive through the mouth of Jupiter or you used your powers" The king said, looking at his son Xavier, it had been quite lo

his eyes strictly held hers, and she felt her heart miss a beat. “Is there a lover-thone cooking up? The voice of Aaron invaded the atmosphere and they both turned giving Aaron and Alexia a bow. “Rise.” he let out in a soft tone and they both did. “Am I intruding on something?” Aaron winks at his brother mischievously and Xavier chuckles. “Nothing much future king, except that this angel here is trying to rip my clothes off my body, with her eyes, so I was wondering if her hands would do it better.”

But Leela didn't shrink away from the brutal, breathless intensity of her King. Even exhausted and bruised, the Luna rose to meet the beast. She parted her lips with a soft moan, fully surrendering to the crushing weight of his mouth. Her wet arms wrapped tightly around his thick neck, pulling herself impossibly closer. She kissed him back with a fierce, elemental fire, her tongue tangling with his, actively fighting against his terror to prove that her heart wasn't going anywhere.

He gets close to me and shifts his body weight to lean down towards me, and slowly he takes a good look at me and scoffs. His eyes are alluring, almost setting me in place. I want to look away, but I can’t. Clearly, he’s seeing me as something worthless. But yet I am seeing him as something—so much. “Your name?” He growls.. I find myself glancing at Luna Moria for help, but I am stuck when she gives a bitter, angry stare. I turn back to that Alpha King. "Star!" I reply. The moment I breathe out my name, he stops and gives me a look I can’t decipher. He gazes at me with a mild astonishment, a hint of confusion hinted across his features, but he immediately conceals his expression into neutral

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."