Offenderman X Reader Novels & Stories

I'm more than ready to meet the bastard who dared did all those disgusting things to jasamina. Bastard who turned an innocent woman like Jasamina into his own personal beating bag and sick-twisted fun-house. As I stared at the man, my lips thinned in distaste. With the tales of his evil deeds high in the air, I expected to see....more. He was short, sturdy and potbellied. Money kept him from looking as old as he's supposed to look. Xazix blocks my view and I move beside him as I come in face to face with the son of a bitch. Each look at him made me remember everything jasamina has said he did to her and every single moment, my blood boils.

He stared at her. "What....are you doing in the male restroom?" He asked, stalking towards her like a predator. Anna bit her lips, her hands clammy. The man looked dark, like he county devour her any moment. And while, Xandros could be said to act darker than him, she didn't feel comfortable in this man's presence at all. Evil oozed from him. "Tell me, breeder." He said impatiently. Of course, they knew who she was. The Alphas. And this definitely wasn't going to work to her favour.

to do as he dims fit. Even Martin didn't do any of this to her... She trusts Liam won't treat her wrong like Martin. The pleasure is too much, I couldn't hold it back... I feel myself wrapping tightly around Xander's fingers. "Don't cum yet, sweetheart!" He orders. She simply nods, unable to form any words. He stands up and unbuckle his belt with his eyes staring directly at mine... He takes off his pants and boxer slowly. Her eyes move to his manhood and she gulp as she wat6ch his erected d**k stands at attention... like a soldier ready for battle.

He then forced himself upon me while I was still paralyzed with fear. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he got off me. He licked his lips with a look of lingering satisfaction, saying, "You're so delicious! You're truly a real treat!" I felt a heavy weight in my chest, a deep sense of degradation weighing over me. I didn't feel like I had the right to complain, though, since I was the one who had volunteered for sex in the first place. I just hadn't prepared for things to take such an unexpected turn.

he ask in angered confusion. Rising to my feet, I dust myself off as I meet his gaze. “That was the kiss of a woman. Not a little girl. Tell me Xander, did you enjoy it?” I ask as I widen my stance. The attraction in his gaze is undeniable as he watches how the new position makes my body look. “I thought you were looking for your mate. He wouldn’t like it if he found out that you were kissing another man. I suggest that you leave” he commands as he hides his expressions.

His hands roamed your body, mapping every curve, committing every detail to memory. *Suddenly impatient, he spun you around, pressing your front against the cold wall of the locker room. His lips trailed down the column of your neck, teeth scraping lightly over your pulse point.* "Mine," *he growled against your skin, his hands sliding under your shirt, caressing the smooth expanse of your stomach.* "Say it. Say you're mine." *A gasp escapes your lips as Mr. Dante pins you against the wall, his strong hands exploring your body with bold confidence. Every touch leaves trails of fire in its wake, igniting sensations you've never known before.*

I needed all of them. The other two enforcers stepped closer, their cocks hard and leaking. One of them, a big guy with dark hair and even darker eyes, grabbed my swinging tits and pinched my nipples hard. I cried out, the sound muffled by the thick cock sliding down my throat. “Look at this little slut,” he laughed. “Running away but her body is begging to get used. Spread her wider, Jax. Let’s see how much this omega whore can take.”

“You’re beautiful. No stretch marks. But your pussy might not be as tight as what I’m used to. So maybe we’ll start with an ass-fuck. But first…I want you on your knees…your mouth on my dick.” I couldn’t wait to kill this asshole. I couldn’t wait to avenge Cato. I couldn’t wait to get justice for my father. I pulled my panties down my legs then moved to my knees like he asked. “Grab my dick, sweetheart. See what a man feels like.” I complied, disgusted at the feeling of his pulse against my fingertips. His size was pathetic in comparison to Cato’s. “How do you like it?” He grinned. “I like this version of you. The wetter, the better. I feel like I just bought the sexiest whore from the Under

He had taken the private, cosmic algorithm of our bond and broadcast it to the entire White Mane Pack. "Alpha... I... didn't..." the guard choked out, his face turning purple as Xander's claws slowly extended, piercing the man's flesh. "If a single drop of her blood touches this mud because of you," Xander whispered, the psychotic red haze returning to his eyes, "I will peel the skin from your bones while you watch." He threw the massive Beta thirty feet across the square. The guard slammed into the wooden wall of a watchtower with a sickening crunch of breaking ribs and slumped to the ground, unconscious.

Adrian says, his voice hard and devoid of the softness he displayed just seconds ago. Ryder wipes a stray drop of cum from his lip with the back of his hand, his expression unreadable. He stands up, adjusts his own clothes, and walks toward the door. As he steps into the hallway, he glances back to see Adrian still smirking, the power dynamic restored—at least in Adrian’s mind. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎