Steve Harrington X Reader Angst Novels & Stories

I zoned back to my book, Santiago was about to propose to Rina, she says yes, they get a cute Italian baby, the baby gets kidnapped by his ex, they go to save the baby, she whips out a gun, Santiago jumps in front of the bullet, she’s arrested, Santiago dies but the love Rina has for Santiago brings him back from the jaws of death. Then why was XXXTENTACION still in the grave, wasn’t my love enough for him?. I tossed the book to the end of the bed, rolled on my tummy, tucked my arms underneath me as I let out a sigh. There was still some time left and I wanted to give those F buddies time to reunite, I set an alarm for 6, tossed and turned looking for the perfect position. I was out like a l

Her breathing is fast, uneven. I thought she’d be easy. Safe. A solution. I didn’t expect Lana Hawthorne to have a dark edge. The tension between us feels alive, buzzing under my skin. I force myself to step back, slow and deliberate. My body protests the distance. She pulls her skirt down, smoothing it over her thighs to hide the pink lace. She keeps watching me. For half a second, I swear there’s disappointment in her eyes. I shouldn’t be surprised. If she ever dated Xander Chen, she clearly has a thing for men who are trouble.

My face burns so hot. I shoot him a glare, confused and angry. What the heck is he on about? He points. “Chris Harrington? Didn't he publicly announce his engagement a month ago?” My throat tightens. Jaw locked hard. He doesn't break eye contact as he takes another step closer. I grip my bag tighter, anger threatening to consume me. “He has a fiancee and you're here, whoring yourself out. How shameless,” I see red. “Is it the money? It has to be,”

I break off, flushing with heat. His eyes darken. "Sex scene?" My throat tightens, making it impossible to swallow. "I was going to say it." He leans back, resting his hands behind his head. "I suppose your right, but don't you ever read it and want them to just get to it already, that it's obvious they want each other." "Didn't know you read romance." My accusatory tone makes him smile. The thought of Hale laying in his bed with this particular book open, reading through the graphic scene makes my toes curl.

****Henry*** The storm outside raged harder, its winds howling against the fragile walls of the hut, as if echoing the chaos inside Xavier. The tension in the room was unbearable, suffocating even. His anger rolled off him in waves, crackling like static in the air, and I could feel it deep in my bones.

"I am your food, my love, take me, use me, eat me, I love you, I give all to you, fuck me fill me, drink of my being, I am your meat..." When Maggie grew silent Jemma raised her head and stared into the glazed eyes of her lover. She leaned down and kissed her deeply. Maggie returned the kiss very weakly, and Jemma knew it was almost time. She began to finger and rub Maggie's clit hard, building her to the final shattering climax which would seal the giving between them. Jemma's blood hunger was fulfilled, and there was only the little more to go before she would feel the final surrender of Maggie's life force and would finally possess the woman completely.

he said, his voice rough. He pulled her wet shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Her bra was next. He unhooked it with one hand and threw it away. Her breasts spilled free, nipples tight and sensitive. Jake lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue flicking over the hard peak. Mira gasped and arched her back. The sensation shot straight down to her pussy. She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain.

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

My breath hinged, I suddenly felt like an asthmatic patient. Fuck! What's all this, how are my character's alive. First it was Anna Steve, and now it's a handsome villain who wants to make me suffer. Now I can't help but think if there's anymore character in my book who would want to see me suffer. To be honest I made a lot of characters suffer.

“It seems like I am the only one who’s hurting and feels too affected in all of these.” Stacey... I fall down on the floor as I control my sobs. My legs gave out from all the fear and guilt that has been accumulated from everything that has happened prior to this. “Your pain is valid, Steve. At least, one of us needs to mourn for them. I will be the one who will do the thinking so you do the crying for now.” Harris pats Steven’s shoulder and they both share a man-hug. “I mean, eew, bro, but I really do need a hug,” Steven jokes and they both chuckle.