Persona 5: The Phantom X Romance の小説・ストーリー

Wolf throws my phone at his Beta, who plucks it from the air with ease. I can’t watch Fletcher scroll through the messages, a growl leaving his lips, only getting louder the more he reads. “I’ll skin the bastard alive.” Damon joins him, taking the phone from his hands, his anger mixing with the other males in the room. The acidic taste from their energy is so heavy, I can barely swallow. Letting my feet guide me, I walk over to Xander, burying my face in his chest, inhaling his scent and trying not to let the exhaustion consume me. My desire to be next to him is getting more intense by the day.

Jaxon complimented. " I only try. Who is the pretty lady?" Xavier's eyes are on Roxanne now. "This is Roxanne, she's my uh publicity manager and my date for tonight." Xavier's eyes lit up. Roxanne was just the definition of beauty. There was a glint in his eyes. Jaxon knew that glint. He recognized it. It was in John's eyes, in the men's eyes at the diner, in the tour guide's eyes, even in Cynthia's eyes and in the eyes of every breathing male present and even in his eyes. That glint of want.

“Knox, more. I need you inside me. Not your fingers. YOU. All of you. Please. I need to feel you so deep there’s no room for anyone else.” Phantom goes feral. My cock is throbbing, aching, blood rushing in a frenzy, leaking at the tip against her thigh, and I have been fighting the beast and fighting my body since the moment I touched her. The fight is OVER because she said please and she said deep and she said no room for anyone else and I am only a man and she is the thing that unmakes me. I lift her against me. Her legs lock around my waist and her hand reaches between us and wraps around my cock and the touch of her fingers on me nearly ends it right there.

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

I had secretly taken it after Ximena killed her. It really was not a dream. The system and Ximena were real. I immediately started calling for the system again. This time, it responded. [Ding. Congratulations on successfully completing the Devoting mission. Target Ximena's affection has reached 100%. ] [Since the host did not respond within three seconds, the system has automatically chosen to bring the target into the real world. She has been stored in your inventory. Please check and claim her.] [The next Devoting mission will begin soon. Please be prepared.]

“I want every single one of you searching for Rhea and Jimin now!” Xavier grunted. “The first person to get their scent would get a prize from me, and trust me, I’m far more generous than Ghost. I would never ever slay the person that gives me what I want when I want it.” “Yes Alpha,” they replied and bounded out immediately.

He warmly congratulated me. The woman next to him gave me a small smile. "She's my soon to be wife. Shara Vila Bautista." Xenon introduced him to me. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Shara Vila Bautista I'm Zhanea Lee Ellice Fumar." I respectfully produce. I put my hand in front of him. He sincerely accepted my hand. "Nice to see you again, Zhanea Lee." He said. I nod. "So, are we going to start?" Xenon asked.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

He has to be strong for her. — Chase stretched out his two hands after he completed the assigned task that his boss made him do. He then took his phone to check if there was a message from his boyfriend, but there was none. Chase is gay, but it's not obvious because he has a handsome body. He is tall, handsome, and has fair white skin. The curve of his face is so perfect, from his thick eyebrows to his brown dazzling eyes, to his high-bridged nose, down to his heart-shaped kissable lips, enough for the girls to fall for him. Unfortunately, he is not into girls.

Understanding that, Bianca attempted to comfort Xavia by saying, “It’s common to feel this way when your partner is this outstanding… However, you should know that Young Master Burton only sees her as a business partner. After all, I’m pretty sure he has several other female business partners in Milan, France, and even in T Country. Despite that, he still chose you, so be a bit more confident!” “I agree with Bianca! Nobody can swap places with you!” exclaimed Dolly as she hugged Xavia tightly. Looking at the two, Xavia couldn’t help but feel pleased… Fast forward to that night, after having a chat with Yulia, Xavia ended up lying on the bed and having a look at the test again… To her surpris