Offenderman X Reader Novels & Stories

Sending the man back 300 feet at least hitting a few trees on his way. A man with short brown hair walked out, he had red brown eyes and it was a little unsettling to Jake to say the least.He looked like a demon to Jake but other then that Jake couldn't get a good look.Making it hard for him to assess the new man standing in front of him. Glory looked at Jake and whisper to him “He read minds, be careful what you think.” Jake just nodded and waited, when the man came into view he had a short black sleeve shirt that showed off his tattoos and muscles. There was a dragon spiraling down his arm, and the initial “HE” on his arm, Jake didn't doubt that there were other tattoos on his back by th

I chuckle. Glancing up, I notice the Alpha giving me a stern expression. He’s unreadable. “Who the fuck is Jay?” he asks, hostilely. “None of your business, Mr. nosey pants!” I backtalk. Wolfman crosses the room in haste. He forces me down on the bed, spreading my legs for him to fit in between—his body’s heavy, but it feels good under his weight. His knee connects with my center, and I can’t hold back the moan escaping my lips as his large hand wraps around my throat again.

(Hey guys this Xavier is soo sensual and too passionate and romantic haina. Man:What the hell do you want..who the hell are you.. Pa:Sir I am Aman..sir the clients are here..they are waiting for you.. Man: I am coming..Now Fuck off..Xavier is about to kiss her but she stopped him and nodded in no..and said..

“How was your training? Tell me what you’ve been up to the past four years.” “Training was good.” I can see he wants to reach for me, but he holds himself back. “Maryo got married, and Armani married Tanya.” “Who’s Armani? I don’t remember you mentioning him.” Xander hesitates before he says, “Armani is an enforcer for the Italian mafia. We became good friends during training.” Italian Mafia. Russian Bratva. God, what have I gotten myself into?

“Boyfriend.” Roman growled angrily, glaring at the man in front of him. He had dark hair similar to his, but styled differently, piercings on his ears and eyebrows. He was dressed in a black biker leather jacket and baggy pants to match, and black eyes that looked like he was high on something. “Yes, well soon to be but I can claim the title for outside men, so they know their place.” Roman clenched his fists. “outside men?”

He chuckles at the ordeal entirely, making me want to cry in utter shame. “I can guarantee,” Xander starts, his entire body hovering over mine, his lips damn near grazing my cheek as he speaks, “that my half-mutt brother is already engaged in hot, fervent sex with another wolf. I bet he’s with Stella, the beta’s daughter, fucking her in your bed, without a second care of where you are, bitch.”

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.

Chapter 4: Exposed Claim The text from Marcus hung in the air like a bomb ready to drop. Jax read it once then tossed my phone aside his body still locked to mine with that thick knot pulsing deep in my guts. Instead of pulling out he started grinding again slow filthy circles that rubbed his swollen base right against my prostate making fresh slick and cum leak around where we were joined. Let him suspect Jax growled against my neck his voice dark and hungry. Youre mine Liam. My omega. And tonight Im making sure you never forget it.

He got hold of her breast and started confusedly at it, he took it in his mouth and removed it. "Your breast is smaller and sour, what happened?" He asked with a sad pout. "Why is it like this?" "Just fuck me harder!" The stripper screamed and he pulled her hair. "How dare you pretend to be Marianne," he growled lowly and increased his pace. After minutes, it seemed like hours to the stripper because her pussy was on fire. Xander didn't take it easy on her, he was mad that she pretended to be Marianne. The other two lay on each other as they had exhausted all their energy.

The man snipes and I thank the Goddess he still hasn't noticed me sitting in the passenger seat. "Have some business matters to discuss with Alpha Damon," Xander responds, a darkness swirling around him that I hadn't seen before from the quiet man. "I didn't realize he lets the trash guard his borders." His snip at the warrior makes me realize they know each other personally. The man so distracted by his fued with the rogue he hasn't paid attention to anything else in the vehicle.