Smoker X Reader Novels & Stories

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The dimly lit room was thick with the scent of cigar smoke, the air heavy with tension. Damon leaned back in his chair, a half-burnt cigarette between his fingers, exhaling a slow stream of smoke as he listened to the suppliers seated before him. They were a rough bunch—three men with hardened faces, each bearing the scars of a life spent in the underworld.

one of them said as he began lighting a cigarette, humming like he didn’t just help try to murder and dispose of his Alpha’s body. “Hey, what the hell are you doing?” The other protested, his voice clear with anger at what his partner was doing. I imagined the smoker shrugging. “I’m catching a smoke, what does it look like I am doing?” He answered, leisurely disinterested in whatever his partner was trying to say. But the other warrior didn’t have it. He wanted the smoking warrior to stop his smoking so they wouldn’t get into trouble when the Alpha eventually came in.

“Always reading smut, huh? I didn’t take you for the type, but I guess I should’ve known better.” I scowled at him, crossing my arms over my chest defensively. “I haven’t always read smut. The books I used to read before were never like this,” I shot back, my voice laced with irritation. “It’s just…different genres. That’s all.” He chuckled, low and deep, the sound reverberating through me. “Sure, different genres,” he mocked lightly, waving the book in front of me. “You know, these scenes are pretty explicit. I didn’t know you had such a vivid imagination.”

Michael chuckled as he took yet another drag "what are you afraid of, that I'm going to die and make you a widow so soon? Don't worry, I still have long years to live." Sasha took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, there is just no reasoning with him, she concluded and walked back into the room. She tucked herself into the bed but just couldn't sleep, the cigarette scent is really disturbing her, she hate smokers. She can remember she broke up with Daniel back then in school because she found out he smokes, same with Jerry and now here she is, married to a smoker, can heaven hate her more?

I tense up and Eli also senses it because he begins to withdraw his hand, but I hold on to his arm and smile up at him. He dips his hand into his pocket and brings out a pack of cigarettes and that surprises me because I was never told he was a smoker, but then he offers it to me. I am taken back and almost give him a confused look when I remember that Anna smokes and he's probably thinking that she might want to have one now. Smoking was one of the things I told Anna I wasn't going to do, and I told her if anyone bothered to ask, I'd tell them it was because I was quitting.

Switching my mind off from Jaxon, I hum to an imaginary tune as I head upstairs and as I approach the alpha's parlour, I'm surprised to sense the smell of cigarettes coming from it. I'm interested to know who is in there therefore I walk faster and immediately I reach there, I'm surprised to see Jaxon and the beta's son who happens to be his best friend, seated comfortably on the alpha's leather couches, busy smoking cigarettes and drinking alcohol, having no cares in the whole world.

He smirks. Emerson groans, taking his place. He fills me slowly. “Fuck,” he says through a feral grunt, filling me so deep. “Nothing like fucking a woman with my twin’s load still inside her.” He smirks, pushing Jax’s cum deeper. Have they done this before? Fuck, I'm jealous now. “You’re so tight even after his cock.” he hisses, finally moving.

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He’s right, I’m absolutely mortified. The way he stands between me and them is a protective move, but surely he knows they would never hurt me. “We were only reading.” Ryder holds up his book, one with a particularly muscular, bearded man on the front. I bought that book because the cover reminded me of Phoenix. "Mine is definitely the best so far." Ranger holds up his. I instantly recognise it as one of the more explicit ones. It has bondage, doctor role pay, and lots of edging, which for some reason really appeals to me, even though it sounds like torture of the best kind.