Nosferatu X Reader Novels & Stories

My lips skim his flesh, kissing and licking all the parts I love. “Yes, I’m yours.” Xander says, speaking through the bond, too busy moaning to get a thought out. My hands run along his legs, ripping his shorts and boxers down before he can protest. “Nora.” He bites back a moan, his back arching as I stroke his cock. His muscles twitch and spasm with need, his gaze meeting mine, pleading for me to stop and start all at the same time. “You don’t have to—”

She was half-lying on the ground while her back was taking support from a tree, but her eyes were fixed on the direction from where Noah went. He came after a few minutes and walked towards Nora as soon as he saw her. Xavier came in between when he was about to reach her. "What are you doing? Use your brain. She is a huntress. She can kill you in seconds," Xavier shouted at Noah. "Don't forget that she is the one who has been trying to infiltrate our pack for years," every word of Xavier made me dislike him more and more.

Her breasts bounced on the kitchen counter each time the man gave her a hard thrust. Xavier arched his back as his head fell backwards, hands moving up and down his long cock. “Ohh fuckk.” He groaned. I stood there transfixed. He looked so hot and the sight of it made me even wetter. I imagined him pumping into me while I screamed his name or be the one sitting on the top of his long cock and stare at his handsome features while he pleasures me. “Fuck..Argh…Aurora yess baby.” He let out a deep growl as he increased his pace, eyes tightly shut and mouth slightly agape, he groaned again. “Aurora…I’m cumming!”

Chapter: 19. ***** Damon found himself buried in between golden sheets, in his Master's bedroom and yet had no recollection of how and when he got there. He opened his eyes in time to see Lord Xrysos and Anderios hovering above him like two hungry lions admiring a fresh kill and considering which body part would be best to bite into first. Damon laid completely naked, breathing coming off strongly as he watched both alpha males descend him at once. Anderios went for Damon's lower abdomen kissing and nipping as Damon moaned sweetly his head thrown back exposing his delicate neck to the other predator and Xrysos took his chance and went for the neck immediately sucking his marks on the tender

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

“If I didn’t live across town, I’d be there. No question. I think I’m tall enough to wrap my legs around you.” “No. I couldn’t have you drive in this rain.” “I would, though.” I repositioned myself onto my elbows, the strap of my nightgown lazily falling down my shoulder. “Just to hold me? “Hold you. Touch you,” he pointed to the camera. “Kiss that bare shoulder right there...whatever.” Even with just the bare shoulders, suddenly Tatum felt naked. “Oh.” “What are you wearing under that duvet?” he pushed his glasses up, moving closer to the phone.

Xavier's thoughts raced as he fought against the tempest of lust that raged within him. She was wet—so wet, and so fucking tempting. Xavier stood there watching as Cathleen found her clit, it looked firm and sensitive—so fucking sensitive. He watched as her eyes rolled the moment she started to rub against it. She bit her lip not to let a sound out of her throat. But a soft, seductive moan escaped her lips. She increased the pace, rubbing on her clit faster. She let out a scream when she didn’t get what he was looking for. Xavier watched as she got up from bed with a groan and walked past him as though he were nothing. She got to the shower; Xavier could hear the water running, and then agai

They were dark and gory; one featured a scene where a wooden stake protruded out of a bloodied chest. Dmitri went on to take the large seat up against a wall, above him a black crucifix hung. Dimly I wondered, I thought religious objects repulsed them... Around me, the vampires proceeded to take their seats. I followed suit, occupying a brown upholstered couch, sitting stiffly. Dmitri cleared his throat, looking at me. "I would've offered you something to drink, but I don't think werewolves find blood... appetizing." Isabella snorted. "What they find appetizing is their own poop."

Nathaniel continues to kiss, lick and suck at Xana’s breasts, ingesting more of the cream’s residue as he slowly walks her backward over to the side of the bed. Xana lets out a pleasured moan and then giggles as the back of her knees hits the bed and she falls backward. Nathaniel smirks as he follows her down, skimming his lips over the rest of her body until he gets to the waist of her skirt. Hunter is still growling and banging on the invisible wall that seems to suddenly be in-between him and Nathaniel and it gets stronger the more Nathaniel touches Xana.

My fated mate,’ she says, backing her haunches into Xavier so his length glides into her heat. Xavier frees Larissa’s shoulder and lets out a primal howl, his passion clear as he relentlessly thrusts into her. Larissa joins in, her own howls mingling with him as his knot fills her. They harmonize in a symphony of pleasure as he pounds her, his knot locked within, and he bites down on her mate mark, claiming her as his own. With a surge of ecstasy, he releases his essence while savoring the taste of her sweet, intoxicating blood.