Trevor Belmont X Reader Novels & Stories

It's not as if I don't want to see him, I want to, it just felt awkward because I feel like I don't have the right to know the truth because what am I to him? Who am I? What's the role I have with him? "Sulli, you're staring into blank space. What are you thinking?" I blinked and realized I'm still at the library with these two, Trevor turned to me and flipped the page of the book he was reading, it feels like he was boring a hole into my soul but I don't know what he was thinking.

"The Belmonts don't fight wars. They start them. Then they watch everyone else kill each other." Celeste looked at the papers. Photos. Documents. Names she'd never heard. "Why tell me this?" "Because you're in their crosshairs now. And so is everyone you care about." "Damien—" "Is probably already dead or will be soon." Elena's voice was flat. "Rylan works for the Belmonts. Always has." The room spun. "No. That doesn't make sense." "Doesn't it? Think about it. Who benefits when the families destroy each other?"

Alpha Ares deserves better. I felt my face heating up and curled my fingers in a tight fist, knuckles turning white. The timing of her post means Alpha Ares told her about the divorce. She must be doing it to defame me. The audacity of the woman calling me a cheater after she fucked my husband and send wolves to attack me. “Do you want me to take this down?” Alpha Lucian’s voice cut through the raging thoughts swirling in my head.

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I liked the smell of books. I returned the book I wanted to return to the librarian. When I turned to leave, my eyes fell on a person who was reading a book calmly at the corner table. "Trevor," I murmured under my breath. His full focus was on the book as if he were reading for something very interesting. The librarian noticed me and glanced at Trevor. She observed him while saying, "He is after ancient books. Today he grabbed "Metal of Fate." I turned to her. "Metal of fate? What is it?"

“So we have to find her and stick together. We already know that she’s in Westview.” “On the contrary,” Tiffany said. “I think you should stay as far away from her as possible. Until we fully grasp what’s going on.” “Why do you say so?” I asked. “Well,” she said as she ran her fingers through her hair and turned towards Peter. “Trevor got shot this morning and last night. Did you feel the pain or have any gunshot wounds on your body?” He scratched his head and thought for a moment as he sat on the couch. “I don’t think so,” he said. “I didn't get any wounds, nor did I feel the pain.”

"Good Lord, it feels like ages." My chest heaves as I ask,"What?" "I mean, we haven't…" From the edge of my vision, I spot Trevor sauntering, paunch forward, past the Reed's massive brick residence. With panic rising in my chest, I put my hand at the back of Damien's neck to bring him closer, and hide away from the deep set, lecherous, roving eyes of Trevor Jennings. At least that was my intention. But I didn't factor in that my lips would, somehow collide with his. And just like that, I am kissing Damien Reed for the second time.

I want you to cum. I want your legs to shake. I want your throat to go dry. I want your whole body to pulse with it. I want you to feel everything I felt when he buried himself so deep inside me I forgot I ever existed without him.Scream into your pillow and beg the universe to send you your own Damon Thornvale. And when you’re done? Come back. Because this story isn’t finished. Not even close. Click on the next chapter and watch me walk into that pack meeting like the Luna I was born to be.

They felt like a drug to fuel my aggression and it felt like I wanted them, scratch that needed them- his marks all over my body so that when I woke up tomorrow, I would know whom to fucking hate. The scars of heartbreak and flames of betrayal which all my lovers till date had made me go through shall be a heart wrenching reminder of how stupid I am, when in love. The worst being Trevor and Xeon. “What the fuck, Dre ?! You were about to reject me !! And Trevor ? You fucking loved him ?” Xeon bawled as he licked away my blood from his lips. He fucking bit me with his fangs ! “Stop reading my thoughts !!” I screamed instead of replying to his fucking ‘not his business’ question.

she revealed without shame. Joanna was disgusted. How could Beverly sleep with Trevor behind her back? Joanna wasn’t with Trevor then, but Beverly knew how Joanna felt about him. The Fantasy Fiction Writing Club was mostly based on writing their fantasies about the men they were attracted to or thought were hot. Ninety-nine percent of Joanna’s stories had been about Trevor. So Beverly couldn’t claim she didn’t know. She just didn’t care. “I . . . I . . . I don’t know what to say,” Selena stammered. “When was the second time?”