Offenderman X Reader Novels & Stories

I broke the contact between them. “Let her go,” I said flatly. The man blinked, thrown off. He looked me up and down—old jeans, tired blouse, apron. He mistook me for a weak omega. A very bad mistake. “This is between me and my mate,” he said, voice rising. “From what I can smell, she’s not your mate,” I said coldly. “She’s more like your prey.” He flushed red. “Who the hell are you to come into our private affair?!” he barked, reaching out to shove me.

RIDER We're all standing in the forest, ears on high alert to intruders, yet completely in tune to our sparing match. Jax is shirtless and smiling like a idiot, as if his craving for blood, has just spiked. His recent victim? Oliver our Gamma and friend. We're completely out of reach to be distrubed, well unless you want Jax to chew your ass. When he's having fun, intruders aren'welcomed with open arms, otherwise we're in perfect proximity in case there's an emergency.

My brow are perfectly raised at the shirtless wolf dressed in only an orange trouser, his chest and muscle is rather lean but packed with muscle, his wolf is quite old and he's arrogance will cost him dearly. 'Argg! Lets finish this pathetic fool', Lyca happily growl making my gum ache to release my fangs if it wasn't for Adrian's hand on my shoulder. Being future second in command to Xander I do hope he beats that fucker with just two punches as I watch him approach the rather larger man. "Sorry rogue but she isn't for taking". I raise a brow again at how they fight over me like am some property. 'Hump! Men!' The man seems to find Adrian's comeback funny as he and the remaining six inmate s

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damon Zhang {the Dominant} and Mason Dharma {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone other than both parties and Marcus Carlisle, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damon Zhang, request of Mason Dharma the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

I scoffed, “sure… I’ll just take your word for it.” “Pinky promise,” he winked at me, “cross my heart and hope to die. We don’t want to start a war. We just need some leverage.” “Taking me won’t end well for you.” I replied, getting ready to shift. "My people will come for me." The man shrugged, “I’m just following orders, girly.” “I’m no girly either.” I growled. He chuckled, “fine, Marley Omari of the Iron River pack. Just follow us, and we promise to treat you as well as can be expected.” He checked out my body, from top to toe, lingering on my breasts and then on my core.

I glanced down, seeing what looked like makeshift dressing on a lengthy gash that ran from the left side of my navel to the top of my hip. “Ah, you should wear that as a battle scar, with pride.” The man in the cell said, “No one has ever survived an encounter with that wolf.” So it was all real. Slowly, my head lifted back to the man standing outside my cell. So... this was Xahen Ithorno. “Xahen,” the dark-haired man began again, “Let me talk to her.” Xahen didn’t break his stare. There wasn’t even the faintest flicker of emotion on his face. But somehow, I could sense his resentment for me.

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. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎