Kyle Broflovski X Reader Novels & Stories

I was the beast that could actually tame this monster and dominate him in bed. One thing people never realised about Kyle was that he was a natural predator and a top. He is actually a straight guy only bent for me. For others who aint me he is straight as a pole. In his eighteen hundred years of life, he had never bottomed for anyone. Not a single soul. Except for me. I was his first and may be last because Kyle doesn't take fucks, he gives one. He doesn't like dicks. He likes pussys. He loves digging his dick hard in a tight pussy not his small hole being thirsted, offcourse if it's not me.

He pulls the straps of my bra down so my swollen nipples rub against the cold surface of the concrete as Kyle thrusts harder and faster inside me. "Is this okay with you, darling?" He asks as one of his hands palms my breast while the other one explores my shoulder, my back and the curve of my hip. "Do you like it?" "I love it, baby." "God." He thrusts even deeper inside me, and I accidentally make an odd loud noise at the back of my throat as Kyle moves his hand from my breast to my mouth. "You're so fucking beautiful. I want to be inside you all day and night."

one I thought was different. The one who made me feel like maybe, just maybe, I deserved happiness. Where was he? Why hadn’t he stood up for me?My chest heaved as fresh sobs wracked my body. Why am I never enough? Why does no one ever choose me?The sound of footsteps echoed down the hallway, growing louder with each step. I froze, hastily wiping at my tears. The guards wouldn’t come unless someone ordered them to.The footsteps stopped outside my cell, and the heavy door creaked open. My stomach dropped as I recognized the voice.“Well, well, look who we have here.”Kyle.He stepped inside, his arms crossed and a smirk playing on his lips. He looked just as I remembered him—tall, broad-shoulder

My footsteps pounded against the floor as I neared her room, urgency fueling every step. I paused at her door, about to knock, when an unexpected sound stopped me cold. A soft moan, intimate and unmistakable, floated from the slightly ajar door of my stepsister’s room. My heart seized in my chest. Confusion turned to shock as I peered through the gap, and my eyes locked on a scene that froze me in place. Kyle—my fiancé—was there, wrapped intimately with her, their bodies pressed together in a betrayal so raw it felt like a physical blow.

“Come on, fine face. The car is waiting for you.” I allowed her to lead me to the car, trying to look as sad and weak as possible. When we got to a black SUV, the door opened and my jaw almost dropped as I saw none other than Alpha Kyle sitting there. “This is your package,” The girl grunted, ‘And this is the last time I am playing errand girl for your ass.” The man grinned and something in me moved - I had no idea what and I should not care. Two years - I have been trailing these…animals. Two years I have watched them from afar, from the rooftops, from my binoculars - but this was the first time I was seeing him up close and honestly nothing would have prepared me for how hot he was.

"Damon, just stop this shit don't you know am human and not a robot I can't just help it's but fall in love with your cute charm, I tried to forget about you but no I just can't so why won't I be selfish to have you to myself. Cause it's as always been her from the start I know I can't take her place in your heart, but damn! Don't you want to be happy and forget about that bitch who brings nothing but sadness, why can't you just move on and love only me Damon am gonna do anything just to have you can't you love me and not her after all these years have stayed with you I gave you all the things I can do have you but no you only love that bitch huh just tell me. I will die in your hands I won'

"Ok. But only if you finish off what I don't finish eating. It's wasteful to throw it away." He and Brody both smiled at me. "Say no more. I'd love to share your food." That was the first thing Kyle said that was genuine, and his smile was gentle. My guards were both super cute. Kyle and Brody were handsome for different reasons. Kyle has this boysih charm about him. He has curly, fluffy, dirty blonde hair, with beautiful blue ocean eyes. His skin perfectly tan, and his muscles matched his large and wide frame. Brody was more of a man's man. He had a rugged look. He, too, was tan, with studs in his ear. He had a full beard but a bald head. He was more muscular than Kyle and a tad bit taller.

Dear Readers, Thank you for supporting me throughout Kyle's story. In case you did not know, this novel is Book 3 of the Wright Family Series. You can read the other books by searching for the titles below. Book 1: Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return Book 2: Flash Marriage A Billionaire For A Rebound (Kenzie's Story) Book 3: I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It (Kyle's Story)

April POV We have been talking to Brooke for almost an hour now and the only thing useful or of interest that she has said was when she let it slip that she knew Kyle was alive this whole time and thought that the Council had him. She went on about how he had been getting the best possible training. She went on and on about how he would be the best Alpha out there. This interview has been taking even longer because Brooke has more or less refused to answer any of the questions I have asked. Kyle has had to repeat them before she would answer. It is starting to really piss me off. After eating the first tart Kyle and I have also shared one of lemon and one cherry. Kyle always took the first b

"There are others. Darker things than me." "Then they can get in line," I replied, surprised by my own boldness. "Because I'm done being afraid." The Williams brothers burst through the door, their eyes immediately scanning for threats. Kyle's gaze locked onto Xavier, and I felt his rage spike through our bond so intensely it made me dizzy. "You," Kyle snarled, moving toward Xavier with predatory grace. "Don't," I said quickly, placing a hand on Kyle's chest as he passed. The contact sent warmth shooting up my arm, and I felt his wolf respond to my touch. "He's not worth it. Not anymore."