Steve Rogers X Reader Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but gulp, feeling a sudden rush of emotions. "What are you reading, baby boy?" Steve whispered into my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine. I looked up to see his piercing blue eyes staring back at me. "It's... It's nothing." I stuttered, feeling my cheeks heat up with embarrassment. I pushed his hands away, trying to put some distance between us. I could see a little bit of sadness in his eyes but I didn't care. "Give my book back, Steve." I said. "What's so interesting about this book is that you are reading it with your mouth open. Let me see." He smirked, his eyes scanning the pages of my book.

Ryan pleaded with a wide smiles and shook hand with the doctor who was still surprise. "You need to see how those nurses were begging me, I even presses their butt and tool their numbers, you know what that means??" Steve smirked and Ryan made a short chuckle recalling who his friend really was, Steve had always being a Playboy all his life, one of those men who loves sex and takes every opportunity, love was far away from him.. "So you are having sex with someone who can feed you??" Ryan scoffed with a chuckle.. "Not for today when you gave me the opportunity offered by your girlfriend.." Steve cackled.

From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself. A rogue tries to flee. Ragnar's scythe spins out of his hand, decapitating him, but he doesn't kill him, I notice, just as someone knocks me down and just like that, I'm carried into the heat of the battle again. Ryker, on the other hand, blurs between wolf and human, leaving dead men in his wake till the last of the rogues stands. "Who sent you?" Ryker asks. I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold.