Melony X Axol Novels & Stories

“I’m going to kill that bitch.” Then she stops mid-chew and stares at the donut in her hand like it’s suddenly turned into roadkill. She gags, slapping her other hand over her mouth. “Hello, girls,” a voice says cheerfully. It’s Axel. He appears at Mel’s side out of nowhere, and before he can blink, she shoves the half-mangled donut into his mouth. He freezes, eyes wide, cheeks stuffed. “Chew, dimwit,” Mel orders.

I defend weakly, making Melissa and Axel stare at me with pity. Right, I am the weird one now with these two incredibly hot people. “Anyway Melissa, it’s nice to meet you. Red or white?” He asks Melissa as she takes a seat in front of Axel before pointing at the red wine, “And here is your mountain dew, Xena.” I glare at him, knowing that he purposely said that to mock me. “I’ve heard a lot about you too Axel. Well, first from your brother and then from Xena.” She answers with a bright beautiful smile and I see recognition flash in Axel's eyes.

She's his other half like Moon is mine. My gaze turns to Melina and Austin. He's still... odd, maybe that's a good word. The darkness he carries is much different than Alex's. There's something missing in Austin and you don't see the missing piece until Melina walks into a room and his internal light clicks on. Austin is someone who would kill a person and enjoy playing in their blood afterward. Melina keeps his internal monster at bay. Austin feeds off her normalcy and commandeers it. Even knowing he wouldn't harm me, I have reservations. Moon trusts him, which makes him part of our dysfunctional family. I accept him simply because of Melina.

Axel's voice held a note of intrigue as he observed Melissa, his blue eyes tracing her every move. The crisp Irish accent on the other end of the line belonged to Dexter, his annoyance evident. “What about her?” “She’s hot,” Axel stated with matter-of-fact bluntness. “Usually, I do not go for redheads, but this one... She looks like she might be a little fun.” Dexter's voice carried a hint of exasperation. “Ah, ya eejit. If he had brains, he would be dangerous, this one.”

Melissa moves her lips closer to xyla's penis cap sucking on it as she plays around the hole with her tongue, xyla could feel his dick already becoming hard as he reaches down for Melissa's nipple, "When will the soon enough be? I'm tired if serving her all day when I know shes in my rightful position" Melissa says full of rage, "Easy girl, we talked about this already I don't see any reason why you should be pissed we need to make the best use of our time and get all we want in one go…" xyla says half moaning as Melissa begins to suck on his balls

Meanwhile, in another part of town, Mel was scrolling through her social media feed when a picture of Xavier and Davina on a romantic date caught her eye. They were sharing a candlelit dinner at a charming restaurant, smiles lighting up their faces. The caption read, "Date night with my love ❤️." Mel's anger flared instantly, but beneath that anger was a deep sense of determination. She had once been Xavier's girlfriend, and their breakup had left wounds that had never fully healed. Seeing Xavier with Davina, seemingly in love, ignited a fiery ambition in Mel.

her arms wrapped around my neck as she slammed her body to mine. Axel chuckled, “no one could have what’s is yours my love, I’m all yours for the taking.” I heard throats being cleared and my head snapped to my Beta and Gamma, Axel growled at the two and both of their heads bowed down as they stared at the floor. He looked back at Melody, his eyes boring into hers, “you will not kill her in the cell, you will kill her on the hunt is that clear.”

Melissa complained, holding her back with one hand. Leona smirked. “Don’t forget, you agreed to carry the heavy stuff.” Melissa narrowed her eyes. “I agreed under duress.” They both laughed and continued. As they moved through the aisles, Melissa balanced a watermelon in her arms while Leona added chocolate bars, strawberries, and vanilla extract to the cart. “Ooooh, strawberries,” Melissa said, placing the watermelon down. “We can dip them in chocolate. Romantic and delicious.” Leona raised a brow. “Romantic?”

The smell of her was filling his head, making him almost insane with lust. Melody reached to whatever secret box she had hidden behind the chair. Producing a fat jelly dildo, flesh colored, with realistic veins and balls moulded into its shape. Alexander had never worried about his cock being anything but above average. The monster in Melody's hand made him look below average in comparison.