Lip Gallagher X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

**This is Book 4 of the Guardians Next Generation series and Book 8 of the overall Guardian series. References will be made to events in other books and may not be fully explained in this novel. My phone rings unusually early in the morning. “Hello.” “Hey, Leana. Want to go on a road trip to Araphyra with me?” Lily, my best friend for my entire life, asks through the phone.

Chapter 3: Lily POV Alpha Xander stood there, still at my words. He was clearly not expecting it. His body slowly retreated from mine and he peered at me like the creepy man did earlier— as if I had gone mad. Of course, his reaction was justified because Lisa in the book could never admit boldly to cheating on him but there was a reason for my bold and fearless provocation:

She kept questioning herself. Austin ran his hands down her hair and felt her wanting to lean back but he tightened his grip and heard her let out a subtle moan, he could tell she was hurt by it, but he didn't care. She just threatened him. His hands went down to her neck and ran his fingers across her neck, gripping her lightly and drawing her closer. He could feel the saliva go down her throat after she gulped down hard. He leaned forward again, Tasha couldn't understand what was happening, but he went past her face and brushed his cheeks against hers. Tasha felt her body go cold as his lips touched her ears.

No sudden movements. “But you lie, brother, Raya Banks is my mate too don't you reckon?” Tophas growled, slamming one thick paw that looked like the fingers had been snapped all the way back against Raya’s full cleavage. “Please!” Raya’s desperate wheezes twisted at my heart as I held out a hand, stopping Gallagher’s copper-colored wolf from morphing out and tearing forward. I could sense his agitation, because it was double in my gut, watching the woman I loved so much desperately fight to hide her decency.

Gael I enter the small bedroom of an apartment and as usual find her lying on a sophisticated king-size bed, wearing only a daring set of red lingerie. I can't deny that Paige Montreal is a stupidly attractive and hot woman, but what brought me here certainly wasn't the hot sex she always offers me. Knowing that she was in my house, that she threatened Evy and almost made a scandal at the entrance to the mansion made me furious. She's getting out of hand and that's no good for me, and even less so for her. I enter the cramped but luxurious room, close the door and get rid of my suit, taking care to fold it in half and place it on the back of the armchair next to a long, narrow window. I do e

“You have a lover?” “I did,” Gayle snarls. “Until this snivelling little snot ran to Landon.” The Luna wipes away a tear, and staggers back to the bar to open the brandy. “He’s dead now. Learn from my mistakes, girly…no man is worth it.” Gayle tears her shirt open, revealing her naked torso. She’s covered in oozing boils and healing scars. “It’s best you stay away from Jericho. He can’t save you. No one can.”

I was ashamed of myself. Chantelle made no move to wrap her body but instead kept dabbing her face and hair. “All good.” Her eyes never left my face. I sighed. Then she said the most inappropriate question a charge can ask her bodyguard, “Are you hard?” As if on cue, my already straining pants kept getting tighter as I got harder. I clenched my jaw tightly to still myself. She kept looking at me with eyes that could make a grown man swoon. She stared at my pants and I barely stifled a groan. She touched the outline of my cock through my black pants and squeezed, eliciting a hiss from me.

“Then Tyla breaks alone.” The forest groaned. Branches bent toward me, shimmering silver. The ground tightened under my feet like it was refusing to let me walk away. The bond pulsed again— A sharp, distant cry of pain. Tyla. My breath shattered. “Open it,” I said. Gael didn’t move. “Gael,” Ash warned. But Gael only exhaled once, a long, tired breath that made him look a thousand years old. “You don’t want this.” “I don’t want her suffering.”

“…all for you.” She was stunned. She could feel the heat radiating from his hands on her back, burning through the thin fabric, just like the intensity in his gaze—scorching, impossible to ignore. He gently lifted her chin, lips slowly drawing nearer. Her heart seemed ready to leap from her chest. Seeing the haze in his eyes, Harper wondered—was he… falling for her? Even so, she couldn’t give in. Who was this man? One of her greatest enemies! A bitter laugh escaped her lips, and her eyes hardened. “Young Master Gallagher… the things you never did before… are they just schemes in the shadows? Like ruining Elliot completely?”

He lifted one hand and touched my chin, raising my face so I had to look straight into his eyes “You have been staring at my ass during lectures, haven’t you?” I nodded, too ashamed to speak “And you have been imagining my cock inside this your small body?” My eyes widened. How did he know? I nodded again, my breath coming fast He leaned down until his lips were close to my ear. His voice became rough and raw. “I have noticed you too, Lia. Every class. The way your nipples push against your top when you look at me. The way you tense up and squeeze your thighs together. I know you are wet right now”