Neville Longbottom X Reader Novels & Stories

His eyebrows jumped up. “Holy sh–” “Don’t swear.” “Who the f–” “Don’t swear,” “Who the HELL sent you this!” Ms. Evans shot them a look. Lucas smiled at her. “Ms. Evans we were discussing about the depth of Neville Longbottom’s courage when he told Voldemort that he’d join them when HELL freezes over.” Ms. Evans’ eyes lit up. “Yes, of course! Neville Longbottom is an exemplary–” Zehra shook her head at Lucas, smiling.

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“Sir, you need to read sometimes. Calm your nerves, relax your thoughts. There’s a great app—GoodNovel.” I found it on the app store and downloaded it in seconds. The interface popped up and right there under the NEW tab was something that stopped me in my tracks: Bound By His Rules: MM Short Erotica Compilation. There was no hesitation from me. I clicked it immediately. The first chapter was like a slap to my already overloaded senses. Professor Richard—cold, confident, dominant. Student Gregory—shy, brilliant, bending under power like he was made to submit. I couldn’t stop reading.

Nero Camellia is laying in bed reading a book when I walk into our bedroom. She looks up when she hears me and her eyes widen when she sees me stripping my clothes off. “Nero?” she asks, putting the book on her nightstand and watching me stroke my cock as I approach her. “What—” But I don’t give her a chance to ask me questions before I’m on her, kissing her like she’s the very air I breathe. She wraps her arms and legs around me, pulling me close to her and I can already smell her arousal.

“Watch me.” His long jacket billowed as he stormed back into his room. Evelyn stormed her foot on the ground before turning around to leave. In the process, she bumped into Neon, who was approaching with many books in his arms. The books toppled, their pages flipping as they collided with the floor. He bent over to pick them up. “I didn't see you there, Your Grace,” he said apologetically. “I will pick them up.” He swiftly gathered the books, shielding them from Evelyn's prying eyes. He was done picking up fourteen of them, but when he began searching for the fifteenth one, he couldn't find it.

He also feels a little threatened, and Acheron can feel that. "You want what? Date Sera Lauregnory?" Nevil confirmed what his brother said, and Acheron looked at him. "Yeah, is that bad? I've been here for a couple of days and I saw her. I was captivated by her beauty, and c'mon, Nevil. I am into older sisters. I think we're a perfect match." Nevil doesn't like the words coming out from Acheron, even though he knows there is nothing wrong with what he said.

"Never saw you as an avid reader." "Don't judge a book by its cover, Lena. This hot person standing before you had brains, too. That's why I laugh when you see me in advanced classes." I rolled my eyes. "Quit being narcissistic." He laughed. "So why are you raiding my shelf?" "I wasn't raiding your shelf," I emphasized. "I was just looking through. I am interested in your choice of books." "You find it nerdy, don't you?" He asked. I nodded and he winked. "Girl, you've got everything here. Hot, handsome, sexy twenty year old male who loves to read and is thought to have OCD. What more do you want?"

, while the dominant partner might be called a "top." I feel compelled to read more, losing track of time in my own little world, loving everything I am reading and forgetting about everything else. There is so much I don’t know that I know I will love. I just need to read through it all and make sure I know what I am doing and will be happy doing. “Food.” I jump and look up to see Jackson standing there, holding food. “I see you started searching for things you didn’t know.” He smiles, looking at the paper surrounding me and the laptop open. Shaking my head, I object.

Just as he was about to enjoy her, she suddenly pushed him away, hopped off the bed, and rushed to the bathroom. The next thing Mr. Longbottom heard was Carrie vomiting in the bathroom. His youthful-looking face immediately darkened. None of his many lovers dared to treat him that way. Carrie must have had a death wish. Did she think she was irreplaceable to him? He could find another pawn anytime. Mr. Longbottom only chose Carrie because of her hatred toward Serenity and Camryn. Other people would fear the York family’s influence. After a moment of silence, Mr. Longbottom got off the bed and went to the bathroom. Looking at the vomiting Carrie, he asked coldly, “Does my touch disgust you so

She slowly lowered the book, staring at Alura with wide, delighted eyes. "Oh my god," Nessa gasped. "This is about CEO Hunt. You are writing smutty fanfiction about your own boss!" "It's not smutty!" Alura wailed, peeking through her fingers. "It's just....a little bit romantic tension" "Even when he's being grumpy over petty things, I think I'm busy blinded by how much pull I feel towards him?!" Nessa teased mercilessly, leaning against the counter. "I knew it! I knew you liked the crazy tyrant!"