Michael Afton X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

“It’s really not a contest. But…don’t tell Ariel I have favorites, okay? Luca’s family too now, and I do love him. Jackson’s just…special to me.” “Secret’s safe with me,” Rafe murmurs, climbing into the helicopter and then holding out a hand to help his mother up. I’m still scowling as mom and Rafe climb into the helicopter, and when we take off and start to fly south towards the Academy. But as I turn to look out the window, the sight of Jackson reading through the magazine article about him breaks my mood and makes me smile. “What do you think?” I ask, leaning my head against his arm and peering at the magazine open on his lap.

he was brazenly flaunting my roommate. How on earth have I been so blind to all these red flags? I knew something was wrong when Liam suddenly visited my apartment frequently. Back then, I'd brushed it off and assumed he wanted to spend more time with me, but I guess it was Chloe he really just wanted to see. Tears stung in my eyes but I blinked them back. I hissed and closed my I*******m app, then swiped open my reading app and began reading the novel I'd abandoned two days ago. The male lead in the book— Dante— was what made me glued to the story from the first chapter. He was hot, muscular and irresistibly handsome. The way he spoke and touched the female lead— Iris— was so intoxicating a

I asked. "Well, tell me what they are about?" Hector replied as he stood up and grabbed one of the books off the nightstand. "What about this one?" he asked, holding up Alec, the Lycan King, who was my ultimate love. I took a breath as my face flushed before I began explaining the book as quickly as possible. "Umm, it's basically 50 Shades of Gray meets Twilight," I sighed as I shrugged my shoulders. Hector looked at me perplexed; it was obvious that he was not understanding what I was saying.

Liam screeches. “Impossible?” Michael sputters. “How about this!?” Instantly, Michael turns me around, kissing me deeper than I kissed him before, his hands groping my breasts. I moan, my feet melting away. Butterflies kick and rumble in my belly. Liam’s gaze pierces through me. “You believe me now!?” Michael says when he pulls away, facing Liam, who’s now blotching red. “That’s…impossible!!” Liam says, shaking his head, refusing to acknowledge what’s glaringly clear.

I read the spine and I smile as I pull it out and turn the pages. “You ok?” I startle as I turn and come face to face with Michael. I place a hand on my heart as I take a breath. “You startled me.” his cheeks blush as he looks to the floor. “Sorry Luna. I didn’t mean to scare you. What you got there?” I hold up the book as he moves closer to me. “Ahh, Lycan history tedious read, if you ask me.” He chuckles as he looks at me and I look back at the shelves.

I mumbled and headed to my bed again, though I did not sit there yet. “You can’t get me worried like this Ro, it is unfair. You are going to give me a heart attack!” Her concern was genuine, and I had to remind myself she was always there for me and she deserved better. I led her to sit on my bed, and I instead sat on the chair where Aaron had sat not long ago. I felt like I was closer to him, no matter how silly that thought was. “I met with the mystery writer, his name is Michael, he is also a member of the Revenge Club…” I started.

Michael didn’t answer, he fixed his gaze on her breast. He doesn’t want to tell her he got jealous seeing her and Charles together. He swallowed the pride and wore a lustful look. He licked his tongue staring at her. Michael stood from his seat and walked over to her. He traced his finger from her neck to between her breasts. He pushed the jacket off. “She is the honey pot, I will eat you alive”,He whispered into her ears. Grace stood still not getting swept off by his touches. “I am here to submit the response to the query letter,”Grace said with a straight face.

My body heats as I take in his sinewy frame carelessly strewn across the cushioned chair. He must notice my stare because he looks at me and gives me a knowing smile. Smiling back, I rise from my chair and mutter, “I’m going to take a break. I feel like every word in these books is blending into one big ball of gibberish.” Lucifer closes his book, stands next to me and huskily mutters. “I’ll join you, luv.” Michael and Rafael snicker at his sensual tone, making me flush with embarrassment. However, I don’t argue as I let him lead me out of the room.

Scarlett's POV Suddenly, the rustling of paper caught my attention. I turned around just in time to see Liam holding the draft I had left on my desk. My stomach instantly twisted into knots. "Put that down," I said quickly, stepping forward. But Liam didn’t listen. Instead, his dark eyes skimmed over the words, and to my horror, he started reading aloud. "Fiona is the female protagonist. She has been in love with the male lead for the past four years..."

“Yes, honey, that’s fine. In fact, after school, we’re going to talk more about it together, at the park, all three of us. I think Mr. D’Angelo can help. Now, I see lots of yummy things on this table and I’m starving. Sweetie, the table looks lovely. I’m so proud of you!” Hannah ate the remainder of her bagel in blushed silence. After the scorching kiss he’d shared with Emma in the bathroom moments ago, Michael found himself preoccupied by troubling thoughts from his tragic past, and chose to avoid her eyes at all cost. And although it felt like he’d already lived through an entire day, it had only been thirty minutes since Agremon had made his appearance. A telling sign that for some reason