Shawn Hunter X Reader Novels & Stories

As if this was the best proposal that any woman could ever want. In short, he was going to act to his own benefit and work till it suited him and he did not give a damn about anyone else at all. As always. This was Oberon Hunter at his original form. Definitely no declaration of undying love from him and Rhonda did not even expect to hear that from his lips!! Those perfectly kissable lips which were great at promising the perfect sexual pleasure that any woman could ever imagine along with the satisfaction. But he was going to die before anyone heard a declaration of love from his lips.

Shawn's face lowered between Harah's thighs and began to separate her legs. "I want to taste you. Let me," said Shawn. Harah just nodded and opened her eyes even more. Shawn immediately grabbed the beautiful beauty in front of him. Shawn played with Harah's pussy with his tongue and fingers which made both of them horny. Shawn and Harah's bodies were on fire. They feel a strong desire for each other.

I asked, knowing that her story does not have anything to do with hunters. "She suspects that the hunters had a hand in the death of her family. She doesn't like the hunters naturally, especially Stefan Brown." We heard a moan from Stefan and looked at him. Stefan's eyes opened and my heart leaped, and quickly hugged him and kissed his forehead. "Thank God you're okay. Do you need water or anything?." I asked, happy that he looked fine to me. "I'm fine. What happened?. Why do you look pale?." He asked, looking from Ava to me. I look pale because I was fucking worried about him.

I told my wriggling little worm. “Only if Tasha helps me.” She said grinning widely at me. *** “So, my gorgeous Luna… What were you and your Gamma discussing so secretively?” Hunter asked, making himself comfortable next to me on the bed. He propped himself on one elbow and waited for my reply. “I want to talk to Selena about a theory I have.” I said, watching his face intently. His eyes still held a faint red glare. His anger still boiled under the surface. “Which is? No keeping secrets, Angel.” I couldn’t mistake the note of warning in his voice. Reaching out, I touched his face, tracing the shape of his lips with my fingers. Those lips I longed to feel on mine.

He trailed off as he looked at me. “Or else you’ll what?” I asked. “You won’t like the consequences.” He told me. “Don’t bully her, Shawn!” A girl commented as she elbowed Shawn in his side. “I wasn’t!” Shawn grumbled. “Hey! I’m Maya.” The girl smiled at me, extending her hand for a handshake. Well, this is it. That’s Hunter’s whole friends’ group. There’s no one else… And I know that I also just have two close friends but I still talk to others… Unlike the school’s bad boy.

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

I was startled when I heard a glass shattering on the floor. It was not mine; it was Flor's glass! I immediately saw Flor with a stupefied face and that's when I remembered myself confessing just now. > > > Hi! Sleeping Gluttony again. Some of the top fans like you wants to clarify the timeline of the story. Some already got it but let me clarify some of it here :) - Presently Shaun is 25 years old. - 22 when the Alumni Gathering happened. - 21 when he worked for Vulcan HQ - 20 when he graduated - 18 when he was in a relationship with Sarah.

He says: “If you keep doing that, you’re going to wake the beast down here again.” I don’t stop and say with my eyes still closed: “That’s exactly what I want.” He laughs even more and kisses me again. Of course we have sex again on the couch, and then again in the bathroom while we showered. ... We’re lying in the dim light of my bed, looking at the ceiling. My head is nestled on his chest when Hunter says: “Daniel Lawson.” I turn to him and say, smiling:

She pressed her back against the door to avoid him but there was no escape. Theodore leaned his head closer, dark hair falling dangerously over his eyes. “It’s just the beginning. Look at me Cathy,” he urged her. When she continued to avoid his gaze he hooked a finger beneath her chin and lifted her face. Cathy’s breath caught in her throat. When he was close like this she couldn’t deny the raw attraction between them. But it was so wrong. Minus the fact that he abducted her, which by the way she still wanted to strangle him for, he was a Hunter, her nemesis and she was a wolf. Yet the attraction between them was as palpable as his growing erection against her lower belly.