Novel & Cerita Steve Harrington X Male Reader

He knocked on the door and entered without waiting for a response. Mr. Harrington looked up, surprised but quickly masking it with a smirk. “Well, well, if it isn’t Mr. Sterling. To what do I owe this unexpected visit?” Mr. Sterling removed his mask, his eyes blazing with fury. “You think you can threaten me and get away with it? I’m not afraid of you, Harrington.” Mr. Harrington leaned back in his chair, his expression smug. “You should be. I have the power to ruin you, Sterling. One wrong move, and you’re finished.”

They never remember we took more precious things than money from them, their blood. That's how our spices survive all these centuries hidden, and safe. About Ragnar...What he really is, is still a mystery to us even after a century-old friendship. He is a priest, a good one. And he is something more, something he never talked about. I knew he craved something, he is hungry for years...but for what, we don't know. Or should I say, too scared to know... But one thing is clear, none of us are good for Freya. We are too dangerous for her. I'm ashamed of myself, for even thinking about hurting that little girl. The second I smelt blood, my mind was clouded by it.

his voice was husky and cleared “I, Lady Stacy Harrington, of the Ark Moon Pack…” My body was numb with more pain, but I know I don’t want to stay here anymore, I don’t want to wake up in this territory and found out that I am still here, breathing the same air as the male that hurt me, “…accept your rejection…” my heart clenched when I saw that he wasn’t stopping me, what fucking reason will make him stop me when he is the one clamoring for the rejection all through the night, he probably wants to be with a female that he got pleasure. I swallowed hard but I knew the rejection process wasn’t over but his voice came up.

"That is just enough time for you to clean my cock with your mouth, and for me to decide what to do with you next. Get on your knees, boy." Milo dropped to the carpet, his eyes locked on the thick, messy cock in front of him. He leaned forward, opening his mouth, but before his lips could touch the shaft, Vance's walkie-talkie crackled again. "Mr. Vance," the front desk voice said, sounding panicked. "Mr. Harrington is refusing to leave the lounge. He says he knows the suite is empty, and he is on his way up the elevator right now with his security team."

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“Let's go back to Kalti. He's a bad boy because he is a renegade cop, and an outcast, because he's Aboriginal Australian, and he's sexy, isn't he? — Male readers identify with those 'take-no-prisoners' cops. To the women like a strong hero and are intrigued by other facets of his personality. What I just realized is that they might be getting tired of him being so lonely in life. loving. I nodded. — Even your male readers must appreciate a hot female character, — Even your male readers must appreciate a hot female character,

“What? That’s really shocking. What kind of father-daughter duo these Harrisons are? I haven’t seen such a disgusting girl like Miss Harrison. Only for her father’s revenge on such a trivial matter, she sold her virginity.” Steve was so disgusting to the Harrison family that he can’t control his indignation anymore. “It’s really unbelievable such a person exists in the world. And revenge for what I was only doing my work with sincerity. Now they need to see the ruthless side of Steve Edwards.” Steve said with venom. Steve was about to get up to make few urgent calls to give Harrisons family a shock but stopped by Ethan. “No, Steve, you are mistaken.” Steve who was going to get up from the ch

I don’t know how he got these things so quickly, but one thing I knew was that I was definitely giving him a raise. What I saw on the tablet screen Robert just handed me was a Twitter post from an influencer called Berry the Gister. And with her tweet, I read, "Gist with Berry, a thread." As I read, I opened the message and began to read on: "We were still dealing with the publication of Tyler from the Daily Times News when Mr. Harrington drank some energy drinks and decided to go to AM News to speak about his intended marriage with Matriarch Alessandra. In my mind, I wondered, Doesn’t this man get tired? But I was patient with him and asked him, 'Okay, Mr. Tyler Harrington, what do you have

Blurb: I wasn’t supposed to want him. Kai Mercer is the golden boy of the university hockey team, disciplined, untouchable, and completely off-limits. He’s also my stepbrother. For years, we’ve lived under the same roof, pretending the tension between us doesn’t exist. I’ve spent too many nights forcing myself to look away, to ignore the way my pulse stutters when he’s near. But pretending only works for so long. After my boyfriend betrays me, something inside me finally snaps. I stop holding back. I stop being the quiet, easy girl everyone expects me to be. And once I let myself want Kai, there’s no going back.

I feel sweaty and anxious, unlike myself. *I can’t wait!! Tell her we aren’t waiting,* Dante insists. The very second Harlow said she was ready to try for another baby and get off her birth control, I was absolutely a male obsessed. We all came to an agreement that for her next fertile time, I would be the only one to fill her pussy with my seed. It made me a male crazed and absolutely possessive over her. It turned us both on more than ever. Our other mates would either finish on her or in other places. Giving me a better chance at making my own pup. If it's even possible.