Malleus X Reader Novels & Stories

Hi there lovely readers! Here's a list of my other works you can probably find on certain apps/sites. -*-*-*- 1) Incubus' Blood Harem [male oriented book | W E B N O V E L] 2) Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess - Completed. [W E B N O V E L | C H E R E A D S] 3) Sex Delicacies [M O B O R E A D E R] 4) His Wife Is My Lover - Volume one, completed.

He said again and Celeste placed her hand on his bandaged head. "Stop talking babe,you're gonna be fine,shhh".She whispered. Xayne whispered flipping through the pages of the blood stained book. She occasionally laughed seeing the funny comic about her on the book. "I'm gonna kill you".She read and paused. "He's such an idiot,how can he write all this crazy things about, damn! why is my head bigger than the entire body,idiot!".She cursed seeing another character. "Why is my butt so tiny on this one?".She whispered and raised her

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It's almost too easy to read him. Alistair Morano, the community prick who walks around like he owns the world can't even mask his own emotions or maybe I'd just gotten good at discerning it. And if I'm being real, it's a little hot. The memory claws its way back in. How his lips looked parted like that, Adam apple bobbing, sweat trickling down his forehead, those grunts, head tilted back and me, with his cock in my palm. My dick twitches in my palm and I exhale a shuddering breath. Ray's eyes traces his line if sight and his eyes land on me before he turns back to Morano. He whispers something to him and and I watch his expression change to anger, his face going red.

His eyes twinkled as he grinned at me, then he turned his attention to the e-reader and cleared his throat dramatically before he began to read aloud in a clear, masculine voice that carried the perfect mood and inflection for the scene. “I love you,” Celeste said simply, her damp, translucent gown fluttering against her heaving breasts. “Kill no more. I beg it.” Declan roared into the night, beating his clawed fists against his chest. Brick paused reading to look up with a frown. “How do fists have claws?” “Oh my God!” I pounded on his arm, encouraging him to keep going because I was way past that very point already. “Don’t stop there.” “Yeah, but if your hand was literally fisted, wouldn’t

Maybe that'll give us more information Malcom tails behind me and keeps murmuring something I can't make out, I brush it off and take the book in the corner of the bookshelf. I cough and wave off the dust coming off it, dumb stupid asthma. Malcom snatches the book from me while showing no care that I am finding it very difficult to get air into my lungs. I continue to cough and search for my inhaler in my pockets, Malcom puts his giant fat chubby finger on my lips telling me to be quiet while he reads. Fucking bastard.

But just as shitty of a man as Ian. * * * A/N: Please join my Fäceboõk Readers Group: Maramartha Bookies for character portraits, aesthetics, Q&A, and possible bonus contents. Thank you for reading.

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Elara's POV I’m in bed in my room at home, the TV serving as background noise while I read the book Victor had lent me. I was so immersed in the story, I was in the chapter where the mmc is going down on her. The way he describes her pussy, how much he loves her taste surprisingly is making all turned on and wet. I'm breathing harder as I took in the words and turned page after page, that I didn’t even register my bedroom door opening until my grandmother’s voice cut through the silence.