Poison Ivy X Male Reader 소설 & 이야기

I would have assumed that given her experience with men before this, she’d have stayed as far from me as possible. But still, I think Yūri may have crossed a line by suggesting after Ivy turns eighteen if she still has a crush to see if I’m interested. Ivy is a good kid and all, but I don’t have any physical attraction to her. And now that Yūri outed her for having a crush and basically offered me up, Ivy is awkward and not saying much to me.

Then Ruby pulled my body and looked at me with cruelty. "This is just the beginning, I will put you through pain without mercy," said Ruby then took out a sharp knife which immediately stabbed me in the stomach. “Ruby!” I groaned in endless pain. Ruby stabbed me in the stomach with a knife coated with Blue Poison ivy! Ruby immediately swung the dagger smeared with Blue Poison Ivy towards my body. Even though the Blue Poison Ivy won't kill me, it will still make me unconscious. Blood seeped out of my stomach. My face started to turn pale from the pain in my stomach.

Wiping her wet cladded hair from her face, she gathers the rest of the money on the table, then shoves it into a small leather pouch. “I'm not a whore.” Ivy shakes her head with her voice lacing with venom. “You don't know anything about me, and if you did…" She sighs with a shaky breath., “It would be the last thing you will ever accuse me of.” Her eyes are full of heartbreak, torment, and anguish. “You're a monster, Alessandro Valentino. And I pray one day you will meet your match, and she will tear your life to shreds.” I laugh, throwing my head back as I fill the room with my boisterous melody. "I'm not interested in a relationship. All women are toxic, with too much baggage that follows

I started slowly, scratching the back of my neck, “what exactly do you mean?” Marcus didn’t even blink. “What he means,” he said, gesturing dramatically, “is…have you had sex with Ivy?” I almost cursed out loud. My brain blanked. My wolf hid somewhere deep, leaving me to die alone. “I’m going to be as honest as I can…” I said finally, clearing my throat and bracing myself. “We may have done more than… touching.” Marcus’s brows shot up in amusement. Richard’s smile vanished, a deadly expression replacing it.

He smiles as Ivy holds her cum-splattered fingers up to the light. Jackson's eyes sparkle as he guides her fingers to his mouth. Then he licks them clean. Ivy's entire body relaxes. The tension that's been coiled in her chest finally releases. She feels boneless. Peaceful. For the first time in hours, she's not worried about anything in the world. She turns her head, looks between them. "Are you two—" She pauses. "Are you gay or something?" Kai chuckles. Jackson grins. "I thought I was your mate, Kai." Her brow furrows. "How does this exactly work?"

I stared in awe as it seemed to grow in size and when it began to tent his trousers outward I looked up to see her quickly shoot a questioning glance at me. I knew by the look in her eyes that she was remembering our discussions about men, and our curiosity of the knowledge that we had gained only from books that we had found hidden on the top back shelf of our father’s library. We had found them quite accidentally when we were searching for a remedy for poison ivy. Shocked by what we had stumbled upon we ran to our bedroom to study the books in secret. Page by page we perused the information there and some of it was quite graphic in nature. Astounded by the illustrations that were contained

He had a book in his hand and he was reading it, probably to see if that book was worth reading. "No," I answered immediately. "Are you looking for a book?" he asked and raised a brow. I slightly nodded to answer 'yes'. "Here. I'm sure you'll like it." He handed me a vampire-themed book. "Thanks," I shortly said. "You're welcome, Ivy," he answered. He knows my nickname? "I do think you're wondering why I know your name. It's not like everyone hasn't been talking about you. I have a strong sense of hearing," he said with a smirk.

Ryan accused Ivy. "What are you talking about?" Ivy innocently countered. "I just brewed coffee; adding milk to coffee is perfectly normal." Was Ivy intentionally or unintentionally ignorant of this forbidden act? Ryan stared directly into Ivy's bewildered eyes but found no answer. Her expression was that of an innocent person. "Are you okay?" Sensing Ryan's discomfort, Ivy's voice trembled slightly, filled with hesitation as she inquired, "Is everything alright? Did I say or do something wrong?"

The casual way she was touching him, like she had every right to put her hands on his body, made rage boil up inside me so hot and fast it took my breath away. And then something else happened. A sharp pain lanced through my chest, right in the center where my heart was. It felt like someone had reached inside me and squeezed my heart with both hands. I gasped and pressed my hand to my chest, trying to understand what was happening. The pain was intense and getting worse by the second. “That’s the mate bond,” Ivy said, and her voice was tight with fury. “Seeing another woman touch what’s ours is causing you physical pain.”

I am now standing alone in front Ivy and the weird man. "What do you think?" Ivy asked the man. The man's eyes roamed my body in a very disrespectful and nasty way. I hugged myself securely. Wh...why is he looking at me like that? What does she mean by what does he think? "Lovely and..... seems untouched" he said, still scanning me. Ivy chuckled. "That right. She is total untouched. Fucking innocent" Ivy said, smiling at me. I shifted where I stood. "Hmm I like them that way. Innocent and fresh" the man said, biting his lips.