Osamu Miya X Reader Novels & Stories

- added Yumiko at the end with a rather serious face. - Do you really have to bother me with this?- Miyuki looked at her almost pleadingly.- Even if you're right, do I really have to go after the first guy who gets in my sight? Can't I really keep this first time for someone I will truly love?- she asked slightly reproachfully.

The muscle beneath his palms was hard and warm, radiating power. Lucas paused, one knee braced on the bed between Ethan’s legs. His stare gleamed with restrained hunger as he studied the smaller man beneath him. “You’re trembling,” he observed,quietly . “But your body heat tells a different story, little substitute.” Ethan bit his lower lip hard. His body was reacting on instinct, warmth pooling low in his abdomen despite the fear knotting in his chest. This was exactly what he had been warned about.Alphas like Lucas, the kind who could unravel an Omega’s instinct without even trying.

That is the reason why he agreed when she wanted to resume her work. "Hey" he greeted her softly. Mia is studying a case file of a boy who is suffering from skin rashes, which rather look like blood clots. She looked up from the file and gave him the first real smile of the day. Reed walked inside her cabin, while Mia walked around her desk and walked into the comfort of his arms. Reed hugged her tightly. "You alright?" he asked her with concern. Mia shook her head.

“Read the passage. Aloud. Page forty-three.” She took the glass, sipped the burn, then opened the book. Her voice started steady but grew husky as she read the explicit scene, some words about trembling thighs, slick heat, a man taking what he wanted. Hale watched her mouth the whole time, leaning back against the desk, arms crossed. When she finished, the air felt thick. “Again,” he said. “Slower.” Mia read it slower. Her nipples tightened against her bra. Halfway through the second paragraph, Hale stepped around the desk, took the book from her hands, and set it down.

She then bitterly cried until she couldn't hear her voice anymore. “This is your home?” Chris asked Miya as she signaled to him to stop the car. He looked toward the porch of the house. His sight remains focused in that direction after seeing a man smoking with a bottle of beer in his hand. "Yes, and thank you again for bringing me here," Miya said with a dull smile. She did not wait for Chris to reply. Miya hurriedly pushed the car door open, got out, and shut it. Chris watches as Lucas strolls up to Miya and kisses her passionately before putting his hand around her waist and walking her into their home.

she put her head down and clutched Xiao’s hands. “It’s okay, I like it actually. That you’re being open to me even though we aren’t that close yet.” “That’s because I like you. I’m only like this to people whom I like. You know, the vibes?” “Yeah, I got you,” Xiao smiled and so did Yumi. “So, anyway, my cousin is—”

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

There was nothing inside. No stars. No darkness. No existence. Only a single person standing in the center. Elara stopped breathing. The person slowly turned around. It was her. Not the Elara she knew. Not Ji Yunxi. Not the SSS Omega Guide. Not the creator. Not the first creation. This version looked exactly like her— but older. Tired. And completely ordinary. The woman smiled sadly. "You took long enough." Elara stared. "Who are you?" The woman walked closer.

My heart raced the moment Xavier’s hand brushed my arm, and I felt his warmth seeping into me. Their presence was overwhelming, suffocating, as they closed the distance between us. I could feel Xavier’s breath on my lips, hot and deliberate, sending a shiver down my spine. Rolex leaned in closer, his breath grazing my neck, and I could feel my resolve wavering. “You’re her,” Xavier said, his voice low and certain. “We can feel it. You’re our Mia.” His words sent a jolt through me, and I snapped out of whatever spell they were casting. Anger surged, fueling my next move.

Chapter Six Elio’s POV Fucking hell. Was this a test? A joke? A goddamn punishment? I had spent the last twenty-four hours holding myself back from this boy—this reckless, sharp-mouthed hacker—and now he’s standing there offering himself like it means nothing. He was trembling slightly, but he didn’t back down. His shoulder was bare, his lips parted, his shirt hanging half-off his frame like a deliberate invitation. I exhaled slowly through my nose. Micah had no idea what he was playing with.