Osamu Miya X Reader Novels & Stories

It was the same cub she had saved from the mindless beast. “That’s Alpha Odys Seudamara,” Maia whispered. “No one has seen him in years! He completely withdrew himself from society, opting to send emissaries instead. Xander had sent the Sword Claw Pack an invite to the Gauntlet–but we didn’t think he would actually show up himself.” As Alastor was backing away, he bumped into Odys. “Apologies–Oh Goddess–Odys is that you? You need to get out more man. You look pasty.”

“You have given me a gift beyond measure, Mia. Not only your blood, but your unwavering trust and unconditional love. I am forever grateful for your presence in my immortal life.” I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, tasting the remnants of my blood. “And I am grateful for you, Jonathan. You’ve shown me a world of passion and devotion that I never thought possible. Drinking my blood is just another way for us to explore the depths of our connection.” As our lips parted, we sat there, locked in a moment of shared understanding and love.

The musk of an Alpha responding to a female. It was forbidden. It was chaotic. And for the first time in twenty years, Miya didn't care about the Law. She wanted to own this pain. She wanted to be the one who smoothed these scars. "You are surrounded by filth, Oreon," Miya whispered, leaning in closer. Her lips were inches from his ear. "Servants. Traitors. Thieves. They drag you down into the mud." Her hand slid down his neck, resting over his beating heart.

Hey, Ryo It’s me Oliver I’m sorry about what happened with Marlene today I’m going to make sure it doesn’t happen again I’m going to talk to her She needs to stop with this. Patient O I reread the text and my heart pumps blood faster in my body. I feel light headed, I don’t know if it’s because of how I sat up or if it’s because Oliver texted me privately. Do you know how many times I’ve stared at his number in the group chat wishing I could text him? I stopped myself stopped so many times from texting him. I would click on his number and never start the private message. I never had the nerve to do it.

Not long after she started reading, the door flew open and Xavier stepped into the study. He glance around with his head held up and his eyes met hers and the blankness in them disappeared. He moved over to the table and took a seat, stretching his legs out in front of him. She watched him closely without an utterance of words. They remain quiet for a while and Mia couldn’t return to reading her book as interesting as it was. She was now sitting with the alpha king and having him watch her. There was no way she’d concentrate with that heated gaze of his. So she shut the book.

he smirked and soon after our clothes were hugging the floor while a wrestling match ensued on the bed. ~ THE END ~ AUTHOR'S NOTE: You can follow my F******k Page: Mia X Novels and I*******m account: miaxnovels to read more exciting books!

I reveled in the warmth of his mouth as I shoved my tongue inside, his tongue sliding wetly against mine. He gave as good as he got. Xavier was really good with his mouth after all. Yet, for some reason, tonight felt different. And it was pissing me off. I wrenched my mouth away from his with a scowl. “What’s wrong?” Xavier panted, his eyebrows furrowed. His lips were a little swollen, his eyes dark with desire. His hair stuck up in some areas, where it was mussed up by my hands. He was a beautiful mess.

Mia has faced a lot of cruelty growing up so she should get used to being treated poorly and being disrespected or embarrassed. Even if someone didn't embarrass her, she always ended up embarrassing herself. However, this particular act by Miram has Mia feeling so shocked and annoyed. The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed.

I asked in a soft voice. She nodded and smiled little. I smiled back and pecked her lips. "I love you Mrs. Mia Yuvraj Singhania!" I said looking in her eyes with the love I've for her. She smiled wide that showed her dimples. "I love you too Mr. Yuvraj Singhania!" She said in a low voice whilst blushing. Her cheeks turned red. And I laughed wholeheartedly. This girl! She is still so shy. She playfully hit on my bicep and glared at me for laughing at her. I winked at her and covered her with the duvet.

Suddenly, Cedric was leaning over her, caging Marisol's body between the table and his as his warm breath ghosted over her neck, goosebumps breaking over the length of it as he peered down at the book in her hand, seemingly oblivious to Marisol's inner turmoil as he rumbled quietly in her ear, “What are you reading?” A violent shiver ran down the length of Marisol's spine, her pulse quickening in tandem as her mind struggled to catch on. Brain fogged with desire, Marisol managed a reply, but all that came out was a jumble of syllables that Marisol herself could make no sense of.