Novel & Cerita Midnight X Male Reader

“In that case, I have to inform you that we are open until midnight, except on Sundays.” “Until so late?” I was impressed. “I will bear it in mind. Thank you for the information,” I said and smiled at her. I took my bags. So heavy, and the car was far away. I was looking down to see where the stairs were when I hit somewhere or maybe someone? “Ouch!! Slow down, girl. You almost killed me!” A male voice reached my ears. “I’m sorry.” I apologized, hurrying down and unable to look him in the face.

Grayson nods and drops hard to the bed again. "Well, this is going to be harder than I thought," he mutters, with a frown and his hand moving to cover his erection. A few seconds later his face breaks into a big grin, "I really like difficult things, Mid. You have no idea." Grayson Little, sweet, angelic Midnight opens her eyes wide and swallows helplessly. I don't think I've been this hard in a long time. Maybe since before I lost my virginity, when anything no matter how small would cause me to be aroused. Mid makes me feel like that again and I can't express how much I love that.

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

The ice had started to melt, diluting the edges of it. “He doesn’t want me,” I said. The words felt like swallowing glass, but I’d had enough practice. “And he’s not my mate… what if he finds his mate?” “Men who don’t want women don’t look at them the way he was looking at you when you walked through that living room,” Cat said simply. “And we all know Nathan is wordless don’t worry” I didn’t respond to that. I didn’t have anything left to say that wouldn’t either embarrass me or break something open that I wasn’t ready to deal with tonight.

Split — bone fracturing like ice under pressure, pieces peeling inward until the doorway stood exposed like a wound. The creature beyond the threshold wasn't fully visible. It stood just outside the rune-light, its shape a tangle of wrong angles. Human-sized, but not human. Wolf-shaped, but not wolf. Its eyes glowed a pale, washed-out blue. Empty. Hollow. Charlie's wolf recoiled, fur bristling inside her skin. Matthew grabbed her wrist, too tight. "Don't move." Lysander stepped in front of both of them. "By the Accord of the First Moon," he said, voice ringing, "no violence is permitted within these walls—"

It wasn't long before she found out that she could read everything despite very slowly. It was a poem, which read as follows: 'It was the Coming of the Midnight Sun, A daughter of the Sacred Wood, Lay in a chamber of the House of the Moon, And thus shall wither like a dying star Til the touch of a virgin at dawn.'

“Yes, he’s in the Midnight Sin clan.” “Is he willing to get us in there? We could storm the castle and kill Lyle,” I say. “It’s not that simple, Alex,” Nolan states. “It’s never that simple.” “Why not?” “He’s my mate,” Mya admits. “I’m mated to a vampire.” Well, fuck.

afterward he wore a condom and he entered her and fucked her hard while she moans and begins touching and caressing her boobs, they went about 3 rounds when they were satisfied, she wasn't done she caresses his dick, grabbing it and sucking it, while he spanked her ass. They were both drunk, Jack got up and carried her into the closest tent, and they lay down, sharing a passionate kiss before they went to bed. When the party was over, everyone was drunk, and they headed to their various tent, some people were already sleeping on the ground outside the tent, then this drunk guy walked and missed his steps with one of his hands inside his trousers, he got up heading to the gate, he opened it,

“The one kneeling? My roommate. The one standing, his boyfriend.” Bryce’s brows knit together, the confusion written across his face almost comical if it weren’t so genuine. “Room…roo.. roommate?” “So I…” he hesitated, eyes searching Khalifa's, “this is… what you..and I will get to see every day?” Bryce’s pulse lurched. Heat pricked his cheeks. His chest tightened, nausea scraping up his throat again as he peeked out through the bathroom door and saw the kneeling man trail his tongue along the other’s huge cock, unashamedly licking every drop of his sperm.

Malachi "Psycho" Sokolov 23 yrs old 6'3" Dirty blonde hair Blue eyes Bisexual Torture Expert & Sadist Owner of Club Midnight Casey 21 yrs old 5' 3" Short light brown hair Gray eyes Waitress @ Club Midnight Lincoln 20 yrs old 5'6" Black hair Green eyes Street racer Bisexual/Submissive Spencer 22 yrs old 5'10" Light brown hair Bluish gray eyes Bartender at Club Midnight Gay/Lincoln's ex