Roxanne Wolf X Male Reader Novels & Stories

"Say it. Ours. Take them. Now." I looked from one to the other - four sets of glowing eyes, four wolves circling, waiting, restrained only by a thread. Steam wrapped us, water poured over us, my pulse hammered through me until the words broke free, raw and shaking. “Please.” That thread snapped. Maddox’s mouth crashed to mine, hot and demanding, tongue sweeping past my lips as his hand slid to my thigh, gripping tight. Calder’s hands on my shoulders dragged down, cupping my breasts, rolling my nipples until I gasped into Maddox’s kiss. Rafe growled low, pressing his mouth to my throat, teeth scraping skin that made my wolf yowl. Jax’s hand slid between my thighs, fingers finding slick heat a

— His Claws On My Neck (c) 2020 by zavieda COMPLETED Total word count: 150k Genre: Romantasy Subgenre: Werewolf, office romance This book contains adult scenes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Reader's discretion is highly advised. Grammatical errors are also incurred throughout the book, but it is constantly being proofread and revised. Readers' understanding is deeply appreciated.

Roxanne noticed this, and decided to explain herself. "I recently overheard a conversation he had with his therapist..." "Great, so animals undergo therapy too." "I'm serious Em. He's really not as bad as we think he is...as I thought he was." Emily sighed and leaned into her chair when she saw the sadness in Roxanne's eyes. There was no doubt, her friend had fallen head over heels in love with this man...sorry, wolf...man wolf? Wolf man? Whatever. So, she decided to think of something that would brighten her friend's mood. It was then she remembered a visitor she had failed to mention earlier.

Ronan’s wolf came in his as his eyes were shining a golden colour, and his jaw tightened. “You love him, then why do you tremble like this in my arms?” He locked my lips. “Why does your body respond when I touch you?” Ronan's lips dragged roughly over my collarbone and sucked my nipples until sparks of heat shot down my body. “Ronan, please…” My voice broke in protest. “There it is. The Vexia that begs. Don’t pretend you’re not mine when every part of you betrays Alexander.” He laughed at me and taunted me.

said Roxanne with a rather small voice " but this is my only shot at happiness , he won't claim me and I don't want to wait anymore , its been months and I know that he will never agree about me changing packs because its suits him - as long as I stay here , he will know where I am and who I'm seeing , he will certainly threaten them " " You are right " said Rosalie as she looked at Troy who was waving his hand asking them to come at the dance floor " But I still want to ask you whether you and your wolf will be alright? I know how hard it is to leave your mate and move on - are you really alright?" " I'm fine " even though she said that Roxanne's expression morphed into one that expressed h

Written by Evelyn Mba ©®©® @Paranormal @Romance MR. GORGEOUS Two weeks flew by... The sun shone brightly..the wind blew caressing each skin. Roxanne stood on the balcony of the library, her eyes fixed on the book on her hands. It was too abnormal to her.. she was reading a paranormal story, something she has never read before. It was all about Wolf's. She sighed and closed the book. The book title was; A DEMON IN LOVE

I said and grabbed her hand. "Your worth doesn't lie in your wolf. Hope you know that?" I nodded. "I know. But it'll be a lot easier if I have a wolf. Onyx will get to love me back, the people will love and respect me. They'll stop throwing things at me when I go to the market. The maids will stop gossiping about me. The guards will respect me. My brother will be able to see his games at the market without being rejected because he has no wolf,"

Mate! It was the first time since she discovered her wolf that Roxanna had actually really heard Vera stir inside of her like this. The unfortunate part of this situation was the fact that she was forced to look up at Alpha James as he stared down at her with disgust, rather than adoration or even acute interest. He looked angry. She had to think back at how she found herself in this situation. She had gone out to let her wolf out, and then she heard the call. The smell of everything she ever found appealing wrapped into one strong package. He smelled like a mixture of cinnamon spice, sandlewood and another natural earthy scent, and her heart lept in her chest, but her hopeful expression was

Cold and distant, yes, but not volatile or aggressive. "Maybe he's just stressed about something," I suggested. "Maybe," Cat agreed, but she didn't sound convinced. "Or maybe he's finally losing it from being wolfless for so long. That has to mess with your head, you know?" Oh yeah.. Nathan is wolfless, he's an Alpha with no wolf which makes him more colder to people. The conversation shifted to other topics after that, but I couldn't stop thinking about what Cat had said. Nathan acting more aggressive, more volatile. Was that true? And if it was, what did it mean?