Neville Longbottom X Reader Novels & Stories

My eyes widen at his words and before I could have said him anything, I saw him sniffing while tears started flowing from his eyes. Hlw there..!! Next upadte will be in Neev's POV that I will update tomorrow. Do share your views as it encourages me to write more. And plzz do review IN HIS HELL on GoodNovel with your comments. Those who dont know how to do it...here is the summary. Click on this page and you will see three horizontal dots at the right corner. Click there and then click "about story.." Then you will find your self in the introduction part of this book.

I made the mistake of asking and Neville threw a light kick in my ribs. I flew to the wall and hit my back. Pain buzzed through me violently but I was able to pull myself together. "How would I know, whoré? But..." Neville closed in on me as his eyes hungrily roamed over my body leaning against the wall while I tried to pull myself up despite the excruciating pain so I could start walking. Much to my fear and shock, Neville pressed his body to mine and ground his lower body against my pelvis as he purred in lust, "If you agree to blow me and let me fuck you tonight, I might give you a hint what it is about!"

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Lionidis left he room to go check on the transportation of the captives in the vans and make sure all the staff were out of the saferoom and accounted for. *** Once Nova had her cup of tea and we were squished into the two-seater sofa, side by side, she was getting sidetracked and rather than discussing the books she was nuzzling into my neck and whispering suggestive comments. “Did the encounter with the books make you horny or something?” I whispered “I don’t know.” She said with a slow, dirty smile. Spreading over her luscious lips. “I don’t know if it’s the adrenaline or something but it’s like there is this extra energy under my skin and I want to expend it in a very specific way”

He gestured towards the seater that Nuella was laying on and he dropped the books on the side chair on the table that Nuella was laying on. He snapped his fingers three times and the system picked it up. In no time a knock came in and an assistant walked in after his approval. He ordered a meal to be prepared according to her taste and some snacks to be arranged according to her choice. ****** Nuella sat in between Devine's spread legs her head resting on his chair while his head rested on the armchair, his hand held onto the book reading it gently to her. Nuella enjoyed the book as much as Devine, it was a taboo romance, and for the first time, something was making Devine mortified.

She had known Nikolai for more than ten years now, but she had never seen such emotions in his eyes. ..... ...... ..... Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

If you don’t read novels, then you would not know, but writers described characters so nicely that you could picture them, and you know Ryan in that novel was just like you—dark, handsome, with a perfect Greek god physique. Neil became shunned hearing her; the look on her face was something of a dream. She was lost... lost in the imaginary male lead of the novel that obviously made him jealous... Other things don’t matter at the moment. As he got up, suddenly grabbing her waist, he asked, "What did you say? "You are not reading this sh*t anymore." "Why not? I will do whatever pleases me and read it... You are the one who gave me that gift; what happened to you suddenly? "Why are you saying t

When I step inside, I head straight to Chloe’s room because I know he’ll certainly be there, reading to her, but the sight that greets me makes the breath catch in my throat. Nero—all six-plus feet of lethal muscle and tailored dark clothes—is curled awkwardly on the edge of Chloe’s small pink bed. She’s fast asleep with her tiny hand tucked near his elbow. The book he was reading to her is still propped open on his chest, rising and falling with his slow, even breaths. Seeing him like this, his sharp edges softened by sleep and a child’s nightlight, makes something in my chest ache with a sudden, sweet heat.

He was someone who always loved to please me. Because he was an Omega, I never refused that "Omega" nature of his. “Neville, I want my birthday present this year to be you. Is that okay?” I asked as we sat under a canopy of trees watching Leo and his brother spar. Neville blushed. Then he nodded. And so, the morning after my eighteenth birthday, I woke up next to Neville in my bed. “Thanks for giving me a great night, Omega Neville,” I whispered as I leaned down to kiss his lips.