Rwby Ruby Rose X Male Reader Novels & Stories

) They are skilled in what they do, their movement so swift and agile, you won't know what hits you till it happens. However, Ruby glanced up at him with teary eyes and pouty lips making Ian hesitate in what he plans to do. I could not help but roll my eyes and stormed to her dragging from the ground and walked to the gate. “It's my turn.”

Damian turned around. The moment his cold blue eyes locked with Ruby's wide green ones, a spark of immediate, undeniable attraction ignited, followed by a simultaneous jolt of shock and recognition for both of them.

She arched, gasping, as he entered her again from behind—this angle deeper, brutal. One hand slid around to her throat, not choking, but claiming. “Mine,” he growled. “Yes!” she cried out. “I’m yours—” He let go. He was close. She could feel him trembling behind her, his pace erratic, punishing. Then he spilled into her with a ragged growl, his hands gripping her hips so tightly she knew she’d bruise. They collapsed. Ruby laid against his chest, their bodies slick with sweat. He stroked her back like he wasn’t the monster who just broke her open.

Xayden’s POV I watched in stunned disbelief as Rhys crossed the final line. My blood roared in my ears, a feral growl rumbling deep in my chest as he dared—dared—to lay his filthy hands on my mate. Rhys moved with brazen defiance, his hands sliding to Bolt’s waist as if he had the right, as if I wasn’t standing right here. And then he did it—he pulled Bolt to him, pressing their bodies flush together. His lips descending on Bolt’s with a reckless, fiery fervor, his boldness igniting like gasoline on an open flame.

Dexter’s sheer size brought a flash of real pain amidst the overwhelming pleasure. But Dexter didn't stop. He gripped her silver hair, pulling her head back to expose her throat before driving into her again, deeper and harder. The impact was brutal. Ruby felt as if her body might break under him. "Don't cry, Ruby. You’re an Ancient wolf. You can take it," Dexter whispered. … Later, Ruby rested her head on Dexter’s broad chest, listening to his ragged breathing. Their skin felt electric where they touched. She stared up at the top of the tent, her eyes hazy.

Adrian asked with a confused frown raising a brow at the stranger. "I'm Aleister Aspartheon. Ruby's boyfriend and we're on a date." Aleister introduced as he wrapped an arm around Ruby's waist. "Ahh, no. It's not a date he's...my pet?" Ruby opposed removing his arm around her waist with discomfort. "Aww, she's still shy about it. So, move away bastard." Aleister glared at the demon hunter, not wavering regardless of the penetrating stare the man directed towards him "You think you're so tough because Ruby's here. What? You're gonna hide under her skirt while she does her magic thingy?"

Chapter 7: Rose: Sean helped move all my belongings into another room and brought food up to dine with me. I think he was trying to guard me without letting me know he was… it didn’t matter to me how independent i was any longer. I was grateful for his company and realized I still needed a strong man to help me. As I sipped my tea trying to calm my nerves before bed, I couldn’t help observing Sean from under my lashes. Tonight I suffered quite a fright, but it also woke something inside of me that I didn’t know was there…. lust. Not for the drunkard that tried to take what wasn’t his, but the act itself that something so hard looking could feel soft when pressed between my folds. Luckily he

Crystal was about to question Roxie's action until the bride smiled, looking over at Dante who was eyeing Crystal with more than just a curious gaze. "It won't be easy for the two of you, but you'll make each other happy." Crystal's tears rolled as she looked at Dante who smiled at her--smitten with the young vamp already. Roxie linked her arm with Walker and took a deep breath. "Now we can go have some spicy time." “Fuck...” Walker watched as Roxie rode him slowly, their labored breaths hitching as the rain poured over the rooftops, “I wouldn’t trade this for anything..”

The girl leaned close, and the boy looked up at her, the corners of his eyes curving slightly. His gaze was full of her. He smiled and pointed to the flowerpot she had just placed nearby. Half teasing, he said, “Then Cecilia is a red rose. Delicate and thorny. Only I can afford to take care of you.” Cecilia turned and looked at the roses Lucas had placed in the room that morning. And tears streamed silently down her face.

Ruby moaned. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I joined them, kissing her deeply. I licked and nibbled at her neck, my hands on her waist, helping to lift her so my fellow Alphas could thoroughly prepare her. She was soon panting, whimpering, her body hitching as her pleasure increased. My cock was so hard it wasn’t going to take much for me to reach completion. Ruby let out a soft cry, shaking, as she came undone in my arms. Her head fell to my shoulder, her teeth skimming over my throat. I let out a guttural groan, aching to be inside of her.