Novel & Cerita Offenderman X Reader

"Now, is that any way to greet an old friend? I just wanted to see how you're enjoying my little gift." Anger flares within me. "You sick bastard. Your 'gift' almost got me in serious trouble. Xander saw it and-" "Ah, so he did discover it," the man interrupts, sounding too pleased. "And? Did it excite him? Make him jealous? That was the point, after all." "You're disgusting," I spit out. "I'm not playing your twisted games anymore. Leave me alone."

Unknown P.O.V "That fucker almost broke my arm!" A very dirty-looking man cries hiss as he thinks about his encounter with one of the badass omegas he has ever met in his life. "Who did this?" the man sitting at the computer desk said after puffing out the smoke from his cigarette. He sounds boring as he looks at the man. He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass.

"Your job doesn't include shoving pheromones at my omega and trying to force words out of him." He accompanied his words with a surge of angry pheromones that had the officer's cocky smile faltering. "You hurt my omega." "And you're dead," Theodore sang, leaning against the wall. "I didn't... touch h-him," the officer whispered., dread creeping up his spine. Xavier wrapped a hand around his throat and squeezed, smirking when the other started gasping for air. "Being on Bruno's payroll doesn't give you the right to treat my omega like that..." He lowered his gaze to the tag on the officer's chest. "Kenton."

“Offering yourself on a platter will not be the best idea, Heath. I think he needs some time to get over it. You gave him quite a scare, you know. He was so scared and worried about you, did you know he killed two guards at the gate just to get to you? He broke his promise to his father and offended the Alphas that are supposed to help him crack this case. I know he doesn’t blame you for his mistakes, but at the same time, I think he needs some time. Maybe after a few days, you can try spicing it up with a few treats for the big bad wolf,” She teased me, trying to get me to change my mind. But I wasn’t buying it. I don’t know if Xander will love it, but I want to try. It’s so hard to be in t

he replied, holding me closer to his chest. I smiled as I tightened my hold around his waist, closing my eyes as I took a deep whiff of his scent- candlewood and lies. Seems he stopped using manipulation. I laughed at my joke. Tiana rolled her eyes and I poked my tongue at her. She's so real and annoying, I don't get why Xender can't see her. Maybe he's finally getting drowned in his sins. Perfect. I hated him too. Loved only his money and huge dick.

he smiled. "You're welcome!" the man smiled back. "My name is Adrian." "I'm Alexander, and judging from your scent, you must be an omega, right?" Adrian nodded. The men opened the door. "Get out!" "Stop ordering us around," Alexander rolled his eyes. "You talk too much!" the man slapped him and pushed him outside.

He reminds me of Uncle Craig, charismatic and bold—deceptively so. My fourth captor is smaller than the others and less confident. He stands to the side, shoulders hunched like he’s trying to shrink in on himself, but that doesn’t make him appear any smaller. His expression is bitter, a permanent scowl etched onto his face. Unlike the others, he isn’t looking at me, but at the fifth and final man in the room—almost as if searching for approval. Alexander Mancini is the man on whom I focus. XXX

The place where he struck me burns and tingles in a chaotic mayhem. It’s a crop, I think. He’s punishing me with a crop. Holy shit. I didn’t sign up for this. Or did I? Xander has always been transparent about who he is and what his tendencies are. He’s never once said he’d offer me normal or vanilla. With time, I’ve figured out he’s a natural Dom and an unabashed sadist who’s brought out the masochist in me. In a way, I’ve been falling into that rhythm, into his abnormality. I like the freedom that loss of control offers.

She asked, her hands not staying still and constantly shoving into my chest to prevent herself from getting closer to me. “What the fuck do you mean that you won't stoop so low, huh? Do you think I am so bad?” I spat on her face. I immediately pinched her chin and said through my gritted teeth, “Don't you know who I am? I am Xander Walters, every fucking woman wants me to touch them and bed them and you think you can refuse me like that.” I was expecting Zara to give in but she didn't. Instead she got rebellious to an extent to let out bitter words.

Goddess this man turns me the fuck on. I pull his shirt off of his back as he pushes off my pants and boxers. Immediately, he falls to his knees in front of me. If I wasn’t already hard, this sight would have gotten my boner raging. I quickly pull my shirt over my head just as Xander licks the tip of my dick. “Yes,” I hiss, dropping my shirt to the floor. Xander grabs my hips and pushes his lips up and down my dick. His pace is fast, the shlucking sound of his mouth on me filling the room.