Phainon X Reader Novels & Stories

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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

But when she rose to touch the spines, tracing one book titled La Petite Mort, he spoke low and commanding. "Read one. Out loud. Then we’ll talk about why you’ve been staring at me all semester." Fallon froze. Then, she slowly slid the book from the shelf and opened it. Her voice trembled as she read a passage about power and surrender, about a man unbuttoning a woman slowly with his eyes before ever touching her. About control that wasn’t taken, but offered. Hart stepped closer, each footfall deliberate. The fire hissed behind him. When she stopped reading, breathless, he brushed her hair behind her ear.

Please do not let it be him. But deep down, in the trembling, traitorous center of me, I already knew the truth. ShadowKing was Jax. And tomorrow, when the guilt had settled into my bones and the daylight tried to shame me back into purity, I would likely open the app again. Because some hungers do not care how many times they have already cost you everything. They only demand to be fed. I curled tighter into myself, the golden scar glowing steadily against my palm, my body still slick and aching with the memory of his words. Sleep felt impossible because the echo of his promises and the terrifying knowledge of who waited on the other side of the screen filled my head...

I shrieked, my hips instinctively twisting on the bed, trying to find some relief from his heavy, deep strokes. Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! The sound of our flesh hitting was loud and raw in the quiet apartment. Mr. Harrison growled like an animal, his large hands digging deep into my waist, pinning me down so I couldn't move an inch away from his thick length. He was hitting my deep walls over and over, completely indifferent to whether I was enjoying it or not. But my body was traitorous; the constant, heavy friction was starting to build a tight, agonizing heat between my thighs.

Firstly how to get inside the club (This is where Xain comes in) Get his attention # Santo De Luca the biggest player in the whole of America# Get called to his floor Have sex with him Collect 100 grand Save Sophie Chances of success 98% Chances of failure 2%" I said it exactly how I wrote it down "Wow you really have everything down" Xain collected the paper from me "Yes I do so let's get down to phase 1 Shall we"

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

“Whoa… since when does my nerdy innocent girlfriend talk like that?” I moaned softly into the phone as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked cunt, imagining it was one of his brothers’ thick cocks. “Since you’ve been gone and left me here all alone. I need you so bad, baby. Can we do phone sex? Please? I’m touching myself right now… my pussy is so wet thinking about you.” Liam laughed awkwardly. “Jesus, Lisa… this is new. I mean, I like it, but… I don’t know. I’ve got the guys here and we’re about to head out for drills. Maybe later?”

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His teeth playing gently with the skin of my neck forced a raspy breath from me and I felt like I was melting in his arms. "Fiona." He groaned, raising his head to show me glowy eyes. "Oct-" I gasped when his hand went lower than the bodice level, "We shouldn't. I am in heat, we should separate." He groaned, his lips muttering gibberish as he opened his eyes again to reveal reddened eyes. The beast. *end of excerpt* Fiona's pov