Roxy X Monty Novels & Stories

Roxy’s POV I'm barely past the p**n door when my boss’s hand roughly grabs me and yanks me to the sex couch. “Ahhh…” I gasp as I tumble over and try to grab anything for support. My upper body is thrown over the couch so my ass rests above it. It's fucking happening! I expected him to assess me and prep me and… Mr. Russo mounts the couch, halting my confused thoughts. His weight sinks the leather as he kneels behind me. His breathing is hard, aura is rough, dominant, and cruel.

Jamie was taken aback. It took him a moment to regain his voice. “What? Say that again.” Wylie’s voice trembled with excitement as she repeated the news and shared what she had learned. “Mr. Monty's ex-wife seems to be ill. It appears that he is remarrying out of a sense of responsibility, to provide psychological comfort to her.” “Well, it seems Monty is quite commendable in this situation.” Whether Monty was good or not, Jamie wasn't sure, but he felt that this decision was exceptionally wise.

Everything is fine. Just ask she arrived eight feet from her dorm, two of Roxy’s friends blocked her path. “This is so not worth it.” Bonnie G quickly turned away but was soon confronted by two more of Roxy’s friends. You have got to be kidding me. Fearful of exposing her abilities, Bonnie G ran as far as she could towards the end of the hallway. Until finally, Roxy appeared out of nowhere and through her against the lockers. “Remember Me, Tramp?” Roxy said as she shoved Bonnie G against the lockers.

“Ain’t you going to rethink this? Monalisa asked. Jayden smiled and pulled her closer. “I promise you won’t regret car sex” Jayden French kissed her. His lips moved from her lips to her neck. His hand at her back slowly unzipped her gown and he helped her out of the gown let free her melons. He kissed her nipple and began to suck on one breast while his hand fondled the other. He moved from one boob to the other and got his face buried in between them. His hand moved slowly from the boob down to her juicy area. Monalisa was fully aroused and wet. Jayden was proud of himself.

It was becoming difficult for her to stand there and watch them so she stormed back to her room without saying a word. "My lady." Lauren's maid tried to stop her but she didn't stop. She had noticed how Lauren's face had fallen seeing them together. It was obvious for anyone to react like this when they love the person. And she knew Lauren had feelings for Jaxon. "Pardon Alpha, but you should have listened to her also. You only heard what Luna told you. You didn't feel the need to know what Miss Monroe wanted to say to you in her defense. You are being biassed." Betina gathered her courage to speak out. She decided to stand up for Lauren.

I also felt my eyes shift to my wolf's as I took him in, and I noticed his changed too. He took a step closer and so did I. My body moved on its own accord like a magnetic to metal. My feet moved forward again when Aiden grabbed my hand, saving me from this wretched moment. "Alpha Ace, this is Roxy Gilbert, one of our guests." Calum stated sneakily as his smirk grew. Playing matchmaker I see. Wait did he say Alpha Ace? "Rox why is he looking at you like that?" Aiden whispered fiercely as he made a move to go in front of me protectively, but I stopped him. "He's my mate."

He wipes his finger with it as he spoke in his thick husky and firm voice, “Yes?” The door opened, allowing light from the outside to enter the room. A woman in her twenties, named Carla, walked into the room, dressed in black jeans, a black shirt, and black boots. Her hair is tied in a clean bun while she held a tablet in her hand. Her eyes fell on the tall man, whose back is to her. He didn’t turn around to look at her, “Any news?” He asked gruffly. “She is with Mateo Nixon. She is currently staying at Xon,” She replied calmly.

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.

I even feel like I’m already about to pass out until my whole body dropped on his arm. “W-What are you doing to Nathalie?!” Roxy screamed as I saw Tyron walking past her. “Let her go or I’ll call the cops!” “You want Kyrie Menzel, don’t you?” I saw when Roxy was frozen on the ground before her eyes went to look at our house. “All yours now.” No! No, please… Roxy, please, help me… Kyrie… Kyrie, come out here, please… I couldn’t do anything when Tyron carried me inside his car and before I could even lose my consciousness, I saw Roxy smiling to herself before she went inside the mansion and calmly closed the gate behind her.

Monty asked, standing up on his feet. 'Damn, he was like two meters tall and hefty looking too, shit!' She scanned him from his toes__ heavy boots actually, all the way to his head, taking him in. He smiled wickedly down at her. "What are you trying to do, Monty?" Frost asked, alarmed. He wrapped his arm around her protectively. Fabiola smiled at his little gesture. "Relax, I gotta do what I gotta do." She whispered to Frost and left a peck on his cheek, she cleared her throat and stood up on her feet.