Odysseus X Reader Novels & Stories

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

aric laughed and patted her head. Elody has woken up, and she is asking for you.It's strange, though she keeps referring to you as the goddess. I wonder why that is. Odessa had plenty of reasons why. One of them is the uncanny resemblance to the moon goddess herself.Come. Let's hurry so you can shift back. They jogged side by side until Odessa arrived, where she had dropped her clothes. Alaric went inside the house.Giving her privacy to change. When she was done, she walked inside the house and upstairs, where she found them gathered around a more patient looking Elody than the other one who was screaming. Yesterday, you asked for me.Odessa questioned, yes, goddess, I have something importan

The heat radiating from her skin pressed directly against mine through our clothes, every touch sharp, deliberate, and dizzying. “I want you,” Odyssey purred, her golden eyes burning with an intense, unholy obsession. “I want the beautiful, broken queen lying beneath me.” “No,” I forced out through gritted teeth, fighting with everything I had against the magic locking my limbs. “Never.” Odyssey chuckled, her thumb tracing my lower lip as she pressed her body closer, her lips hovering a hair's breadth from mine, her intoxicating scent filling my head until I couldn't think straight. “You say no so quickly,” Odyssey hummed softly, her eyes flashing with wicked, playful amusement. “Especially

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

Chapter: 18. ***** Anderios found himself standing face to face with Lord Xrysos. His Master's chest was a shiny-toned temptation glaring at him in the face as if daring him to touch. Anderios was filled with a need so intense that he found himself leaning in for a kiss before his mind even registered his actions Xrysos had cupped his neck in a sexual grip and had sealed their mouth in a blazing and much-heated kiss. Anderios fell into the man's strong chest and Xrysos growled hungrily and pressed his exposed chest into that of Anderios who moaned deep in his throat the sound filled Xrysos's heart and he craved more. Damon watched in pure wonderment as two god-like men worshiped each other's

Owen whispered, the word slipping out before he could stop it. Jax's expression tightened with raw hunger. He grabbed Owen by the hips and walked him backward, out of the reading area and into the dark aisle between the tall bookshelves. Owen's back hit the solid wood of a shelf, and a few books rattled above him. Jax pressed his heavy body against Owen's, pinning him to the shelves. "I'm going to make you feel so good," Jax said, his voice a low rumble against Owen's neck. He kissed and bit his way down Owen's throat, marking the pale skin with red patches. Owen moaned loudly, the sound echoing off the rows of books.

Elara responded with matching desperation, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles as they moved together in perfect sync. He pressed her against the wall, entering her with deep, powerful strokes that spoke of his need to reaffirm their bond. The sex was intense and consuming, each thrust a declaration of ownership amid the uncertainty of Marcus’s return. Elara clung to him, her soft sounds filling the space as pleasure built with overwhelming intensity. Jax’s movements grew more urgent, his release crashing over him as he spilled deep inside her, holding her like she was his entire universe.