Spike Spiegel X Reader Novels & Stories

Spike knelt before her, his phallus at a ninety-degree angle as he bent to kiss her clitoris, lapping greedily round the stem, taking it between his lips. She shuddered, arched her pelvis to meet him as her body tensed, rushing her towards orgasm till she peaked, her vagina spasming again and again. Then Spike swept her high, her legs clasping him round the waist as he impaled her on his cock. His hips moved savagely, once, twice, thrice, then his convulsions matched hers as he poured out his load.

He asked. I sniffled, nodding. "Crystal," I answered breathlessly. "Good." He hauled me up, easing my back against the headboard. I couldn't maintain eye contact with those brown eyes. I hated them. "Now, we chart my lovely pet." I only huffed. Spike placed a finger under my chin, forcing me to stare up at him. Then he cupped both sides of my cheeks, taking his time to lower his head until our lips were centimetres apart.

God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness. “S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

He knew that he had to give his stepmother, and step-brother the news of Angelina's true identity, and he can't relax, as long as they don't dodge the bullet. Xavier grabbed his collar and smiled at him evilly. “Where will you go, Spike?” he asked him as a hard punch touched Spike’s left cheek and he fell to the ground. “You’re very unfortunate that you came across us.” he spits at him. Arianna began kicking his stomach as hard as he kept coughing blood. “You should learn to walk much more silently next time, Spike.” “Please stop, let me go,” Spike told them as he touched his stomach. He was groaning in pain as he felt his left rib just crack. “Stop this.”

Without delay, he shortened his speech and within moments, declared his acceptance: “I, Emory Saint, accept the role of Alpha of the Fire Stone Pack. I will guard it with my life and ensure peace and harmony for all who are part of or accepted into this pack.” As he spoke, a strange tingling coursed through my body. Sparks of electricity seemed to ignite within me, and my eyes turned a brighter, more piercing blue. Angora rushed onto the podium, standing directly in front of me as my eyes slowly returned to normal. We didn’t want the pack to see what was happening just yet—we needed to understand why Matthias had kept this secret all these years.

Spike leaned in closer to me, his eyes filled with an intensity that sent butterflies fluttering in my stomach. "I think it's time you embrace your true nature, princess," he whispered, his voice low and seductive. "And I'm here to guide you every step of the way." I couldn't control the erge I had to feel him inside of me. It might just be the fact I had his blood cursing through my veins, but I didn't care. I was turned on by him, and the more I thought about it, the wetter between my thighs grew. I sat my now empty glass down on the coffee table that was in front of us, crawling over to Spike. I sat on him, straddling my legs around him. His eyes studied me. I could see the desire in his

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Chapter 1 Raven’s POV My editor slammed the file on my desk so hard the coffee in my mug spilled. “This one’s yours, Raven. Viktor Vale. Billionaire ghost who hasn’t given a real interview in fifteen years. Dig until you find the dirt or die trying.” I picked up the folder, my fingers already tingling. “You sure about this? The man’s a fucking fortress.” “That’s why we’re sending you. You’re the only one crazy enough to walk in there smiling while looking for the skeletons.”

I giggled. "I think I'll read it too then." "You should. What's the next book?" "ENTER THE DRAGON by CLIVE CUSSLER." All the books were marked with a white X by the side so they were easier to find and place side by side. "Finally. YOU SHOULD HAVE KNOWN by JEAN HAFF KORELITZ." "That one's deep." All the books had one thing in common: they all had sprinkles and bits of thrillers in them.

I am grateful for the respite, as no one seems to be paying attention to me. I pull my cell phone out of my bag and open the Kindle app. It's still a while before class starts, so I want to read a chapter first. I duck my head and look at my phone as I devour the words on the screen. I started a book last night , and by all the saints, I think this book is going to tear me apart by the end. The main character goes through so much and then the supposed hero makes her suffer too. I must have cried about a million times, especially when I got to the part of the book about her past. I haven't even finished it yet and I feel like I already have a book hangover.