Roxy X Monty Novels & Stories

Te asked "Yes" Roxy said laughing "she was like ahh get her off me" Roxy demonstrated laying in fetal position and screaming making everyone laugh "Dang oh my gosh I wish I was there" Te said

The neon sign outside “THE FULL MOON” bar flickered with a buzzing sound that usually meant a bulb was about to explode, but inside the air was a scent of cheap whiskey, expensive cigar smoke, and the musky pheromones of filthy restless werewolves. “My name is ROXY” I stood backstage, leaning against a peeling locker watching Jax, adjust his glittery thong in the mirror. Jax was my best friend. “Just a little here, and yup that’s it” He chuckled while dusting gold shimmers onto his pecs.

She stopped at her apartment door and closed her eyes, willing her pulse to slow down. Across the hall, a brown face in a hot pink turban peered out his door. "Everything okay, lovely?" Roxy asked, giving Hunter the stink eye. Poppy forced a smile and nodded. "Yeah, it's good." Roxy arched an eyebrow and scanned Hunter from head to toe. "Well, you just let me know," he said. "Not sure how I feel about cowboys just showing up out of the blue. Where are gentlemen with manners, that's what I'd like to know."

A growl rumbles through my chest as I step forward with a menacing gait, but I freeze when I notice the camera phones all out recording the interaction. “Say yes!” the crowd chants as Rome and I look around in disbelief at the onlookers. She grumbles in annoyance and I’m half tempted to join her anger. “Who are you?” Laney whispers to him and his face lights up. “I apologize! I am Montgomery,” he says, coming to his full height a full inch more than me. Which just makes me hate him more. “But you, my queen, may call me Monty.” “I accept your offer, Monty,” Laney says, playing the part for the camera while eyeing me for saving.

I have spoken to my dad briefly but avoided him because I don’t know how to explain why I loved Marcus, but I need to, Jake’s parents are his friends. “Roxy had a Dominatrix. They were together for three years. Roxy was her submissive. However, the woman let Roxy go. She used my business more than having a submissive herself. Roxy obviously was upset by it. She knew I owned it and somehow she got attached to you. She made it look like she wanted me hoping we would break up, but she wanted you.” So, we really didn’t know who Roxy was then.

The fall to love was fast, but Mitch was persistent and it was really the only option. "My work here is done." I pretend to dust off my hands before I clean up my vanity. "No way. You don't get a girl all dressed up and think we aren't going out." Roxy stands up and I look down at her sneakers. Her work overalls are gone and she's in a pair of jean shorts and a T-shirt that hangs so low you'd have to guess if she really has the shorts on. It's actually a new style, but I don't think she's trying for that.

Then after she got him hot and bothered, she laid down and raised her bottom in submission and Cronos lost control. He mounted Roxie and as they are finding their release, they mark each other and complete the bond. Roxie sighs and feels content and so does Cronos. I’m sure they both could stay out here for the night, but it’s almost dinner and Roxie is starving, so that means I am too.

This is another reason to stay away from Beatrix as she has a hold on him and his body. “ Ric! Do you want to…..” Roxy’s voice stopped abruptly as she opened the door without knocking. Sydney is still glued to him and her on his crotch. If someone is seeing them like this then it looks like they were doing something and the way Roxy abruptly stopped it sent the message to her that she had interrupted them. “ What is it, Roxy!” He turned towards the door, failing to loosen Sydney's clutches from around him. His body froze and his stomach dropped seeing that Roxy was not alone but with Beatrix standing beside her with a murderous look within a second she masked her emotions and came to a blank

Tina snuggles into Carter with a smirk. “It’s perfect,” I tell him. “Mama,” Monty pulls at my leg. I squat. “Monty, this is your nephew, Romeo.” “RoRo,” Monty stubbles in his little one year old gibberish. “You got big,” Carter squats down to see Monty. “It’s been, what, 8 months since you have seen him?” I tease. “Sorry, we have double the size of the pack. Anderson and I work really hard. He sent a gift for Monty. He will come back for Zoe’s first in a few months,” Carter tells me as he stands up.

Roxy's curls, now a damp, unruly mess, clung to her face, and I couldn't resist the urge to reach out and gently sweep them aside. As I pulled her close, my eyes locked onto hers, and I asked, my voice filled with a mix of excitement and trepidation, "Are you absolutely sure, Roxy? That this is what you want? That… I am what you want?" I had to know, without a shadow of a doubt, that she was ready for this, that she wouldn't regret her decision. Her feelings were all that mattered to me at that moment. Roxy's gaze never wavered, her voice firm and resolute. "I have never been so sure of anything in my entire life," she replied, her conviction echoing through every word. Axel, sensing my exci