Rooster X Reader Novels & Stories

Rose's POV The path blurred into pure sensation. Ancient oaks whispered overhead, briars snagging at my bare skin, but all I felt was him—the steady thunder of his heartbeat against my breasts, the cool breeze teasing my exposed, marked throat where his claiming bite pulsed like a second heartbeat, the way his cock dragged over my entrance with every stride, catching just enough to make me gasp and grind down harder. “You broke me open under the stars,” I whispered against his neck, nipping the skin hard enough to leave a fresh mark. “Now deal with the flood, Alpha. I’m still clenching around nothing, aching for your knot again. Promise me more when we get inside. Promise you’ll fuck me in t

“Did you think you could lay your filthy hands on what’s ours and live to tell about it?” The rogue whimpered, clawing at Xavier’s wrist, but Xavier didn’t let go. Instead, he ripped out his heart. The limp body dropped, but Xavier barely looked at it before stepping over it like trash and moving for the next. Rolex was a storm of rage, moving so fast I could barely see him. He tackled two rogues at once, his claws tearing through muscle, his movements a deadly dance. One rogue tried to run, but he caught him by the throat, slamming him against a tree so hard the trunk cracked.

Xavier said, nipping at my ear. I barely understood his words but did as I was told. I heard Laian groan and then something warm and sticky covered my bare chest. My eyes snapped open and I tried to look down, but Xavier held my throat and forced my head back again. "All done little wolf, I think you deserve a reward for being such a good girl," he growled, curling his fingers in deeper to punctuate his words. I cried out in pleasure, my hands clawing at his arms. My legs were shaking so badly I thought I might collapse. They grew weaker with each thrust of his fingers. "You're mine Roxanne, don't you dare forget that."

“Wake up, Rose. It’s time to head back.” “No. Let me sleep a bit more. It’s so nice here.” “My legs are getting numb.” “You look so beautiful when you’re shy.” “Come on, Rose. If you don’t open your eyes, I’ll kiss you.” “Then kiss me.” “Please.” “Do you really want this? Out here?” “Yes. I want you. I want this.” “Please. Don’t torture me like this.”

He stood and stretched his hand, the muscles in his arms bulged against the expensive fabric of his crisp white shirt, Rosa's eyes travelled down the length of his body, drinking in every inch of his tall, muscular frame, jax was a weasel by comparison. Axel strode around the desk and shut the door, he swung around to face rosa and held out his hand. “I take it you have what I asked for?” “Y-yes.” Rosa briefly closed her eyes, she hated her voice for betraying the fear and excitement that coursed throughout my body, with trembling fingers she passed the small sodden heap to him, axel opened them up and examined her panties closely before lifting them to his nose, his smile was all predator a

I whisper back to him as a tear leaves my eye. “Roo.” Ren says from my other side, and I turn to look into his green eyes. “We wanted to show you this. How much we want you, and how it’s deeper than just want.” He grazes his thumb over my bottom lip. “But also, that we can work together, to give you mates who are worthy of you.” Another tear falls from my eye. These men. These Alphas. “Don’t cry, baby girl. We’ve got you.” Ren says.

Angry at himself for not shielding her from the pain she now wore openly. In that fraction of a moment, the fierce mafia and the caring father collided within Xavier. He extended his arms, enveloping Rosette in a protective embrace, a silent acknowledgment of his role as her guardian. The air around them seemed to crackle with unspoken words and emotions, a complex dance between love and the harsh reality of their world.

“You hit like a damn bull. Was that necessary?” Ryker’s lips curved faintly like a twitch of tolerance. “Did I punch you that hard?” Raccoon grinned, clutching his stomach dramatically. “Yeah. You damn near ruptured my spleen. Guess bloodfeasting makes you stronger.” I sat up slowly, pulling the sheet tighter around me, unsure of what to say or do. There was something between them, I realized, something rare. Loyalty laced with bruised affection. Ryker wasn’t this version of himself around anyone else. This... was his guard down.

Even as their stepsister I doubt most would touch me. Surely I can say more, for now? Then in a bit say no more? I mean, women always change their minds, right? So, I could agree, fuck them, then say I changed my mind. I give in, moving I grip the back of his neck and pull him to me. He groans and I unfasten his trousers. My hands push them down as I kiss him. "Raven, you're meant to give an answer." I ignore his words and carry on. He moves back, spinning me around, his hands grip my hips and pull me up to him. He gives me no time to get ready. He thrusts into me quickly and makes to scream. I move and rock against him.

Xyrra POV The moment the door was closed, he pushed me up against the wall. Personal space no longer existed as his thick forearms settled on either side of my head, caging me in until I was surrounded by his brute strength and he was all I was cognizant of. We were staring at each other for a few seconds. His eyes were silver and I knew it was truly Ryker and not his wolf, Khrysaor. “I’m going to kiss you,” he said. It wasn’t a question.