Striker X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

CHAPTER 194 – THE FIRST STRIKE MAYA POV Liam moved first. He grabbed my arm like he expected me to vanish and pulled me behind him. His body blocked the corridor while his eyes searched the shadows ahead. I didn’t breathe. I didn’t blink. The sound came again. A soft scrape. Slow but confident. Like whatever was coming didn’t need to hide. Xves didn’t move at all. He stood still with his head tilted a little, reading the air the way someone reads a map. Aleksander shifted to my left, shoulders stiff, waiting for Liam to say something.

"If you want to live to see the next moonrise, hire the contract killer now," Seraphina Duskryn hissed, her sharp claws digging into the surface of the iron table inside the Blackmoor Pack House. She stared down at the crisp high-definition surveillance photos scattered across the stone floor. Every shot captured my form. Xender Stormriven, moving with lethal precision through Nightfall Territory, my leather jacket tight over broad shoulders, twin silver daggers strapped to my thighs, and my jaw set in a cold, hard line.

inspired by Passenger- let her go. •You only know your lover when you let her go. And you let her go.• 'Are you offering me these contacts? I think you need them more than I do.' 'A sip won't kill now, will it? ' 'You really do have nice eyes. How often do you conceal them?' 'What if there's a link...what if...what she wanted was have a child with you?' 'A stripper...she's a stripper. She might utter one or two things which will ruin my reputation.'

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama FOUR I reach the strippers club I heard Rainal O'Brien visit every time and park my car before alighting and I head to the place the bouncer didn't even check me out before I walk and the first person I saw when I walk in was the beast and he was completely off guard because he was into a stripper. I catwalked to the other side and luckily I found Emily. Emily is the girl have been chatting with for while because I need a place in the club to get Rainal O'Brien attention.

I circle once, slowly, just like he likes. I type with one thumb, awkward, trembling. “This is wrong,” and I stupidly hit send. The reply is instant. He was waiting. “Wrong feels so fucking good on you, doesn’t it? Legs apart wider. Circle that clit. Describe the ache. No coming. Not until I say.” I hate him. I hate how my knees bend wider on command, how the rough stone scrapes my shoulder blades as I lean back. I hate how wet I get just reading his orders.

And that was exactly why he didn't have his security drag out the shit, but crossed his legs, fiddling with his wedding ring, "I don't run a trafficking establishment, I only..." Xavier never got the opportunity to complete those words, because his eyes caught sight of the strangely alluring stripper who was descending from the top of a pole, and he ceased to breathe. Red one piece corset with a black garter belt and fuck me high stilettos flirted with creamy skin, exotic black hair packed in a ponytail... That pair of creamy generous cleavage, The familiar brown eyes under that lace mask, full lips and long regal nose, Those long sexy legs...

We will do a Q and A for 'SO ♡♡ Plus, I am not writing rape contents anymore in my books It's extremely wrong to me after being a femenism. Every character should be seen equally. No one should sexualize it even on dark romance books. Violence can be added sometimes. I hope you all will support it. My new books " Mysterious stripper" and " poisonous love " will be updated soon in wattpadd . I am very excited for these new two books. I hope you all will look forward to that soon.

"Dr. Valerius is non-compliant. Engaging with stasis rounds." ​They didn't see Julian move. One moment he was standing by the shattered door; the next, he was a streak of violet-black ink. ​The first mercenary didn't even have time to raise his rifle. Julian’s hand—claws of shadow extending from his fingertips—ripped through the ceramic chest plate like it was wet cardboard. There was no surgical precision here. This was the raw, brutal strength of a man who had conquered eras. ​"Julian, stop!" I screamed, crawling out of the passenger side, my hands scraping against the jagged gravel.