Silco X Reader Ao3 Novels & Stories

I teased. "I am not!" Milo defended and then looked towards Lyle. "I'm not sucking down your very being, right?" "Oh, my feet ache," Lyle whined teasing Milo and started to sink to the floor. "I'm so tired and the day has yet to begun!" Milo frowned and leaned into his neck, biting into it before he marked him. Lyle's face showed of pleasure as he let out a moan and fell back against the floor. Milo purred and laid on top of him, drinking his blood with a sweet moan and then pulled his fangs out, kissing Lyle on the lips then laid his head against his chest, smiling happily. Lyle looked towards me then and sat up. "Sylar," he said and got serious. "I want you to put whatever it is you have a

Silas My lips met hers with an electric charge, a fusion of ancient desires and newfound connections. The touch sparked a cascade of sensations, a dance of warmth and energy that transcended the boundaries of our supernatural beings. As our lips converged, I felt a surge of power—an intoxicating blend of Lycan essence and vampiric allure. It was a fusion of contrasting energies, an alchemy that spoke to the intricate dance of our intertwined destinies. The sensation, both familiar and novel, lingered in the air like the echoes of a long-forgotten melody.

his features softened when I perched myself up on my elbow to look him in the eyes, "Xander needs to talk to us about something when he gets back." I gnawed at my bottom lip, "Yeah, I bet he worked out another piece of this messed up puzzle." "Probably did," Silas' lips pulled into a breathtaking smile, flashing me his straight pearly whites, "There's something I want to run by you." His hand glided over my shoulder, pushing my hair away and behind me to reveal my mark. I let out a breathy moan when his finger traced the outline, eyes fluttering close, "What is it?"

Lilyana's eyes heated up as she approached the door of Rafael's room which was slightly open and there were sounds like someone out of breath gasping for air accompanied by moans. "Shhh... nghh... Rafa." "Faster." Lilyana closed her eyes as she endured the pain and peeked through the crack in the door. Furthermore, the sight in front of her made her stomach churn. In there, Rafael without a single thread was supporting the body of an equally naked woman. Meanwhile, the woman was incessantly chanting Rafael's name. DEG Lilyana's heart seemed to stop beating, as if a knife had stabbed her right in the heart in the most painful way. Her mind was reeling and could hardly believe what she was see

Silas smirks liking what he sees he quickly moves turning Xana, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder. Silas falls into step next to Blade carrying both females back to their chambers. As they get closer to their chambers Blade opens his link with Silas. “Shall we see how jealous and aroused our little chosen can get?” “Now that sounds enticing.” Silas opens the chamber doors and walks straight through to the bedroom, with Blade still holding Elizabeth, Silas puts Xana on her feet stating. “Stay.” Xana doesn’t move as Silas walks over and into the closet, he rummages around in there for a few moments before returning with two silk scarfs in his hands. He stops in front of Xana an

This man makes me giggle! He's rubbing my clit, and my toes curl; I can feel his fingers separate my folds. If we keep going, I have a feeling we will mate and mark each other. My body feels ready; Thora is ready, but am I? My eyes close, and I'm blanketed in his scent, the feel of his body on mine and his hand gently caressing me. My moans deepen, and Silas retakes my lips. I feel his heartbeat with mine. *Knock, Knock, Knock*

Literally anything else. Inside my head, Damian just lets out a dreamy, rumbling sigh. Mate is so pretty. I wonder what her Lycan looks like. I can't help but chuckle softly, my chest vibrating against her cheek. I'm sure she'll be just as amazing, bud. After several long minutes of intense mental gymnastics, my heart rate finally slows down enough for me to open my laptop and start on my PolySci reading. I manage to get most of the way through the assigned chapter and its questions when Silas’s voice suddenly chimes through the mind-link.

I moaned out before I could control it. I imagined him taking my full length in his mouth as he bobbed his head up and down my cock in a fast rhythm. My breathing became laboured as I increased my pace while keeping that image in my head. “Oops, I didn't mean to interrupt.” I opened my eyes to see Silva standing by the door with a sky smile on her face. “You could have knocked,” I said in a frustrated tone while still remaining in the position she left me in. “I did but I guess you were too distracted to hear me.” She glanced at my cock and licked her lips. “This situation feels so familiar, don't you think we should complete the scenario?”

Silas Blackwood—the fucking Alpha heir—on his knees in front of the one she-wolf I hated the most… Alessia His on-and-off fated situationship everyone knew about. "Please Sia… you can't do this to me… not him, please… don't… fuck, Sia choose me, please." Silas pleaded, tears pouring down his eyes. My breath hitched as I pressed myself back against the shelves into the shadows. An Alpha never begged for anything—and why here?