Novel & Cerita Sandor Clegane X Reader

she called back, a grin tugging at the corner of her lips. Twix folded his arms, unimpressed. “It’s called sloppy.” I suppressed a chuckle. It reminded me of how Elysia and I had moved through our early battles, unaware that someone was always watching, always learning. Across from Willow, Kyan smirked. His broad shoulders and stormlight-colored eyes mirrored his father’s, and yet, there was something in the way he moved that was uniquely him. “Try not to burn me this time,” he said. Willow’s lips curved. “No promises.”

Reagan replied coldly, his gaze fixed on Laura. Darius ignored him and grabbed Rayna’s hand. “Rayna, get down. Now.” Before he could pull her— Thud! Reagan kicked him without hesitation. Darius was thrown back, crashing onto the marble floor. Silence. Reagan stepped forward, still carrying Rayna. “Touch her again,” he said low and lethal, “and I guarantee you won’t walk out of this building.” Laura rushed forward. She refused to stay silent, especially after seeing her twin sister receive such attention from the strongest Alpha that night.

He was from the family of axes, known for brutal force and bone-breaking strikes. My chest tightened with anxiety, but I clung to my faith in Darren. ‘Do you really love him?’ Cordia asked suddenly. ‘Of course,’ I answered without hesitation. Her laugh echoed inside me, cruel and knowing. ‘We both know the truth, Clary.’ I bit my lip harder and made the mistake of lifting my eyes toward the elevated seats. There they were... Alpha Xylo, my mate, and Andrea, my sister. My blood turned cold at the sight of Andrea’s delicate hands clinging possessively to his arm. She leaned close, her head resting against him, as if she was the one who truly belonged to him. My throat burned with pain. That sh

Matheseus chuckled, "You really know how to ruin a moment. I was having some alone time with my future wife." I lift my gaze to the doorway, there stands a seething Xander. His shoulder and chest move with each deep breath he takes in. His nose is flared, his lips curled into a snarl and his eyes holding the rage of the world. His hands are clinched into a tight fist. "Get the hell away from my woman, Matheseus." I see the rogue alpha flash his fangs when he smiles. "She will not be your woman for long Xander. You will be in the next life, watching me take her over and over again while she shakes in pleasure."

I could even stand up anymore, I was still shaken by what I just saw a few seconds ago. Does that mean what authors write in fantasy books is fucking real? “Tyler is like me, so as his daughter, I am telling you this so you will know that we are dangerous. I sincerely don't know why Tyler decided to be in a romantic relationship with you when he knows how dangerous it is for an Alpha to have a mere human as his Luna.”

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a darker shade of hair than his… Nothing of this felt genuinely real. This man seemed to be nothing but a representation of my wild mind. Of the books I have read one too many times. There was no way he was walking the same Earth as I did. His beauty was unmatched. His coldness was surreal. The hunger and the longing was beyond what a human could bare.

There's just no way. "Don't worry, Sophie! I smacked Xander yesterday for you! He even tried to hide from me! Can you believe it?" Sandra proudly proclaimed. Noah laughed and shared how hilarious Sandra was when she saw Xander at their packhouse. Xander was said to have been hiding at their jailhouse for two days until Sandra finally found where he was and smacked him in the back. The smack was not too hard, but she scolded Xander too much. And that made Xander even gloomier, and he cursed at Carter. I laughed at how Noah and Sandra took turns sharing what happened. They then shared that Noah was staying over at Sandra's packhouse for a week, which is no surprise. Sandra and Xander are the f

His fingers slid in — two, knuckle-deep without warning. Her body arched, mouth falling open. “You’ll read, or you’ll count,” he murmured. “Either way, your voice will fill this room.” Lena’s fingers gripped the book’s edges, knuckles whitening. She tried to read. “T-the… the protagonist’s—oh fuck—” Draven’s fingers curled, found that spot, and pressed. Unforgiving. Unrelenting. “Start over,” he ordered.

"Sophie, I am your Alpha! You will obey me!" The glass windows of the building started to vibrate. But I stood firm. "No." I looked him straight in the eye. "You are not my Alpha. You never were." Lucas froze, his hand stuck in mid-air. Just as the words left my mouth, he froze. The hand gripping my neck slowly loosened. He was mind-linking someone. Willow.

I pull back a bit, moving my mouth to Sandra’s clit and thrust three fingers inside of her. “Oh shit!” Sandra screams and she stills above me, her juices flowing down my face. The feeling of her clamping on my fingers causes me to orgasm myself and Liam grunts out his own orgasm as I clamp down on him. -------- A/N: Hey friends! We haven't heard from Liam, Bhakti, and Sandra in a minute. Hope that you enjoyed this, cause it isn't quite over yet. Leave me some love and let me know what you think. See you soon!