Ratchet X Reader Novels & Stories

A cocktail of what I was becoming. Raccoon narrowed his eyes slightly, the way he always did when trying to read me. “You’re different do you know that?.” I didn’t answer. Instead, I walked past him, my fingers raking through my hair as if that would calm the burn in my chest. It didn’t. Nothing did anymore. “What happened out there, Ryker?” His voice was careful like he already knew but needed me to admit it. That was the problem. Raccoon knew too much. Knew when to push.Knew when I was slipping and I was slipping.

The spine was broken from use. “You’re studying healing.” I took the book out of his hand and shoved it into the bag. “I work in a clinic. It helps if I know what the doctors are talking about.” Our fingers brushed. I looked up. “Fuck off,” I said. Xavier’s hand rose anyway. His knuckles brushed my cheek. His knuckles brushed my cheek. I hated how easily my body responded. “So fucking beautiful,” he murmured. “Do you have any idea what this face does to men who are supposed to be untouchable? Alphas. Kings. Princes who should know better.”

Prepare for a total rollercoaster, because this second series isn't only going to keep you at the edge of your seat, it would make you vent different kinds of emotion. The Book3 will coming up once I'm done with this series, I hope you continue to support me, encourage me and keeping shipping Roth&Tristan. If you haven't read the Book1, Kindly read it up so you can follow up the story till the end. Don't forget to share, Rate and Drop your comment! let's Go!! *********** THE SEX DOCTOR: BOOK2

What was happening to him? "I think granny's waiting for us," she whispered as his piercing eyes devoured her. "No, she isn't, " he told her, without looking away. "She isn't?" Raven asked him with confusion. "No, she wants me to do what I'm doing," he whispered, his mouth leaning closer to plant a small kiss below her ear. Raven trembled at his feather-light touch. She heard Ralph's deep intake of breath as he pulled her flush into him, his hard arou*al poking into her. His hot mouth attacked her neck and sucked like a hungry predator. Raven moaned his name and he continued with his torture with double the passion.

Jax responded. "Omg!" Raine stood up. "Omg I thought your face looked familiar! Jax it's her! The books we you know! I've read all your books! Back when I broke my ankle, they came in very handy to help pass the time. Remember Jax? The sexy paranormal ones? The ones we ah borrowed scenes from!" "Yeah, I remember the sex parts." Jax replied. "You perv, you would remember that part." Raine remarked. "Jax, we have a famous author here! In our bar! Omg! So are your MC ones gonna be as erotic?"

The Saints returned to the clubhouse just before dawn, their bikes rumbling through the gates like mechanical thunder. Raven had been unable to sleep, pacing the halls and nursing cup after cup of bitter coffee while she waited for word. When she heard the engines, she rushed outside, her heart hammering with a mixture of relief and dread. Jax was the first through the gates, his Harley gleaming despite the dried blood spattering his kutte and the torn sleeve of his t-shirt. Even injured and exhausted, he was magnificent—his long dark hair whipping in the wind, his powerful frame radiating lethal confidence. When his hazel eyes found her waiting by the clubhouse entrance, something primal an

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.

“Finger my ass while I stroke my cock. Trent can lick your necklace off afterwards, while I make you cum.” I get us off and then uncage Rhett’s cock. Trent and Rhett make out and I watch him make Trent cum by giving him head and then we snuggle together with Rhett in the middle and sleep. “I don’t do shit. I don’t do degradation…I don’t mind CBT. In fact, I like it. I’m curious about a lot of it and am willing to try and I already have heard about the stoplight system,” Rachelle says from the bathroom doorway as I wake up. “I will gladly submit to Rhett and you or Dominic, but not my brother.”

JAKE’S POV After giving me the best blowjob of my life, Rachael suddenly pulls away and stands up slowly. Without hesitation, I grab her waist and lift her effortlessly. Her legs wrap around me as if they belong there. I carry her to the wall and pin her gently but firmly. My mouth crashes into hers and I kiss her with a passion I didn’t know I had in me. Her hands dig into my back, pulling me closer, and I feel her nails bite into my skin—a sweet pain that only fuels my desire.

--- “No matter how fast you run, you can't hide from your destiny because destiny has its way of finding you.” --- A tiny figure was running in the darkness of the alleyway. A fourteen-year-old girl, huffing, struggling to get enough oxygen for her lungs to function smoothly. Her tiny frame was trembling like a leaf, cheeks stained with tears. She was holding a shiny object in her shaky hands close to her chest, as if her life depended on it. The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago.