Rafayel X Reader Novels & Stories

'' Come on, Rafael, there will be no need for that,'' Xander let out. '' I want to because it is not every day you see, the Draco and his marked woman,'' Rafael said, and Xander laughed. '' She is not mine, Rafael, well not yet,'' Xander let out as he stared at me so intensely as if he wanted his words to settle deep within me. '' Okay then, so what can I get for you both,'' Rafael asked. '' You know my usual, we would just eat my usual,'' Xander said, shaking his head, and Rafael nodded as he walked away, inviting the silence back between us.

He kissed over my collarbone, and then he stopped right over a tight nipple. Rafael blew over the tip and my fingers tightened around his hair in anticipation. He licked the tip of my nipple and I gasped, arching more than he is giving. I wanted his demons to ruin me, to hurt me, I wanted this to be S3x. Nothing else, nothing more. But Rafael keeps giving me something I can't accept, something terrifying. It is going to hurt everyone, he knows that but didn't care and I can't help it earlier.

Before I could disentangle myself from his embrace, the atmosphere shifted dramatically. “Aarya!” Xander’s voice thundered, causing the entire floor to tremble. Our embrace was abruptly broken as I jumped at the force of his anger that surged through the room. His hands were clenched into tight fists, his breathing ragged as he struggled to rein in Xyler’s volatile energy. Oh, no! In a blaze, he charged towards us, a torrent of fury and power emanating from him. Rahul instinctively retreated, his nervousness tangible. Meanwhile, I remained frozen in place, overwhelmed by Xander's presence and aura. His presence was like a storm, raw with fury and power.

Completely open to him. Rafael stepped back and admired me. “Look at you. Spread and helpless. My perfect research subject.” He picked up a flogger with soft leather tails. The first strokes landed lightly across my breasts and stomach, warming my skin. Then harder. The sting mixed with pleasure made me moan. “Too much?” he asked, pausing. “No,” I gasped. “More.” He smiled and continued, focusing on my thighs and pussy. Each hit sent sparks through me. By the time he stopped, I was dripping wet and desperate.

Rafael spun Zara around and slammed her back against the wall,he pressed his heavy, hot body against hers. "Did you like watching that, Zara?" he asked, his voice deep and rough. "You are sick," she whispered. She put her hands on his shoulders to push him away, but she didn't actually push,her heart was beating wildly. "You didn't look away once,your heart is racing," Rafael murmured. He moved his hand up her neck. "You want me." "Never," she lied. Rafael laughed darkly,he lifted her skirt in one quick motion,Zara gasped as his warm, rough hand slid between her legs, his fingers pushing her soaked panties aside and stroking her slick, swollen folds.

He just loves hearing those words, begging, and seeing them desperate for him. He started working and then he remembered he has to meet that girl Sean Valentino has gifted him or more like sold to him. Rafael never had any submissive before so that’s why he didn’t want to have one right now as well that’s why he said he will accept the girl when Xavier will. He thought Xavier might never go to take that girl after all the man hates poor people but to his bad luck Sean Valentino forced his son to take that other girl with him and now Rafael needed to accept that girl too.

his devilish laughs reached my ear "or else I would love to first kill your loverboy, drag you with your hair out of this filthy house, kill your family members one by one in front of your eyes and then marry you, to fuck you day and night" "Elena, do not listen to him" Raphael shouted. I could feel the pain behind his voice no matter how hard he is trying to sound strong. This was enough for me to stood up and bolt towards the door. I discarded the veil of the gown as I stood up and took a step ahead but fall back on the ground as soon as I placed my weight on my injured foot. It is still paining like hell. "I am going to count by 3 before pulling the trigger," Xaphan said and starting coun

“Come on, just one kiss.” My hand reached for her hand and took it off of me before letting it go. “I said no.” Alana narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “Are you in love with her already?” I let the words sink in my brain for a few moments before I answered her question truthfully, “No.” It was true, I was not in love with Xyrra. At least, not yet. However, I could not deny the palpable attraction between us. It was as if there was a magnetic force that kept drawing me towards her, I tried to resist the best I could but sometimes it was impossible. Like a few days ago, when I had confided myself in her and truly bared my soul — ‘Bare my arse,’ growled Khrysaor, my wolf, interrupting me. He was

It was now time for our vows, and I couldn't stop myself from crying, because of what Xander was saying. “Rachael Hale. I have to admit that the moment I laid eyes on you, I wanted to make you mine. I might have gone about it the wrong way because I didn't know how to express my feelings to you. We had been through hell and back, you got shot, and that day was the worst day of my life.

“You don’t know what you’re doing to me.” Her forehead rested against mine, her lips brushing mine with every shaky breath. “Xavier,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Think, Laila. You’re drunk.” “Please… touch me.” “I shouldn’t—” “Please. I need you.” “You’ll hate me in the morning.” Her hand caught mine, dragging it to her thigh. Her voice sharpened. “Xavier Lucian Russell. Touch me.” That was it. I snapped. My hand slid under her dress. Her thighs trembled as I touched her, and when my fingers pressed against her panties, already wet, a broken moan tore from her lips.