Shameless X Reader Novels & Stories

Nothing more. But when he looked at her like she was the only woman in the room… when he gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek, a tenderness she hadn’t expected… when his voice lowered and he whispered her name like it was sacred— How was any of that fake? “Selena?” Lexi’s voice, hesitant, came from the doorway. Selena didn’t turn. “Do I look okay?” she said bitterly. Lexi stepped in, closing the door quietly behind her. “You left like you were on fire. Damien’s still at the party. People are asking.”

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

Two very different expressions of life filled the room that morning. First-Damian's, a face glowing with satisfaction. He had tricked the woman he loved into begging him to sleep with her. A cruel victory masked in a charming grin. Second-Livia's, a face painted with shame. Shame for surrendering herself so easily to a man she hated. A man who had treated her like a maid, who clearly did not love her. To Damian, it was a night filled with passion, like a newlywed's first. But for Livia, it was something else entirely. Her expression was weary, her eyes dull, the shame lingering like a shadow.

In the past, words like these would have cut Layla deep. Xena thought so too. But reality didn’t go as she expected. Layla simply sneered, not even bothering to reply. She got up, ready to leave. “I slept with Sean!” Xena blurted it out, her voice shrill with excitement. When she saw Layla pause for a split second, she got bolder. “In your wedding bed, no less! The mattress you picked out was really comfortable.” Finally, she had managed to disgust Layla. Layla turned back to look at her and asked, completely calm, “Since when was shamelessness something to be proud of?

My thumbs moved before I could stop myself. Me: I don't know who you are but you have no idea what my life is like. Unknown: I know more than you think. I know how neglected you feel. How your body aches for touch. How you touch yourself at night when he leaves you alone. Heat flooded my face. I should have been terrified. Instead a dark thrill ran through me. My nipples tightened against the thin fabric of my tank top. Between my legs I felt myself growing wet. Me: This is wrong.

Poking the muscly man boob, Alex waited for an answer only for the banging to grow more incessant which was really getting on his nerves. With no choice, Alex had to pry himself out of the heavenly embrace. Throwing the door open with more annoyance than he’d ever felt ever. “What!” Alex squawked; Josh’s freckled skin rosy probably from all the screaming he had been doing. Josh opened his mouth to continue his screaming fit when his eyes wen past Alex to Xavier who was standing off the bed, shirtless. Alex watched Josh squint at him, staring at his lips that probably had a bruise and maybe everything else that pointed to god knows what.

Her heart pounded against her ribs when she heard Xavier's playful voice: "Well, get in the shower then, Amara. And I think it would be better if you removed your panties too. I think I want to see what you're hiding under that thin fabric…" Triple crap… she whispered, stepping back as he approached, that malicious grin plastered on his face. She gulped, watching him move. Oh God, he's hot… she murmured, a mix of fear and inexplicable fascination washing over her. Her heart thudded painfully as he shed his shirt, revealing strong muscles that could crush her if he wanted. She gasped as he then removed his pants, revealing only thin grey boxers underneath. He’s wearing freaking grey boxers? H

"It's Uncle Kramer's house, so no offense is taken. What are you reading anyway, at night? Sone steamy CEO romance? Or cute girl's exaggerated first kiss? "Shut your weird mouth," she scolds lightly, then shows him the book cover. Mahone glances at it and reads the title loudly, "The New Orleans Voodoo Handbook. What_ you're practicing black magic now? "Whatever," she says, widening her eyes. "Hey, hey! Why are you undressing in front of me? I can be your buddy, but you have to remember that I'm a girl, too!" she covers her face with book "So what?" he throws the shirt on the chair, showing his perfect six pack abdomens, smirking at her shyness. "I know you don't have bad thoughts about my b

Alexa's cheeks heated up, embarrassed at being caught shamelessly drooling at his physique, "I didn't take you for a book lover," "I'm not much of one really, I just love erotic books," He whispered his last words into her ears. "St..stop it," She pushed back "Stop what?," He asked feigning ignorance and innocence "Seducing me, it won't work, I'm not interested, look for someone else," She told with a glare. She wasn't stupid not to see his shameless angle. "I'm not trying to seduce you," He smiled, "I simply want to read erotic books,"

Alice smirked, he played with the right shoes, getting called shameless, and why not? What is so wrong in becoming shameless? If he can see her all flushed, beautiful, and on edge, then why not? Shameless is something he is ready to be called his whole life. Because that whole life will contain her in it, and he won't find it annoying. Rather, he will find it enjoyable, and that enjoyment will work in every way, and he doesn't mind having it.