Undertaker X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hooked my fingers into the elastic of my underwear and pushed them down. The last piece of fabric fell to the floor. I was completely bare. Xercer stepped toward me. He didn't say a word. He kept his eyes locked onto mine as he began to unbutton his shirt. One by one, the buttons popped. He tossed the shirt aside, revealing his scarred, muscular chest. Then he unbuckled his belt. The sound of the leather sliding through the loops was loud in the quiet room. He kicked his trousers away, then his boxers. When he finally stood before me, he was completely naked. He was huge—hard, dark, and pulsing with a need that made the air feel like it was vibrating.

Hunter finishes with a hard look. “So you’re-” He cuts me off. “A hybrid. Half Undead, half werewolf. My brothers are pure werewolves.” Wow. I realize that I said that out loud when I hear Hunter’s laughter, his eyes crinkling with amusement. “Glad you think so, little mate.” He presses his lips to my forehead before gazing at me adoringly, caressing my cheek with his thumb. We stay outside for few more hours, just talking and getting to know each other.

He was still a hopeless romantic but loved to joke around, and really do anything to annoy Wyatt and Alaric, which was easy now that I was involved. The passion against the door escalated quickly, Xander had me begging for my next breath as he fucked me like he had just gotten back from war or something. It was rough, it was raw, and it was perfectly intimate as I sucked his marked skin into my mouth making him climax with me. He held me against the door when we were done, nudging my nose with his own as he kissed different freckles all over my face.

Xander leaves a trail of tingling relief from the heat everywhere his hands travel. I work to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, and he smiles. His lips meet mine in a slow kiss. Xander moves us until the back of my knees hit the bed. He lifts me, dropping me onto the bed, and kicks off his shoes, pants, and socks. I drink in every part of his body. When he takes off his boxers, my eyes fall on his dick as he rolls on a condom. Yeah, he's definitely Alpha blood. Then he's on top of me, kissing my lips deeply, down my neck, between my breasts, before carefully taking off my thong.

Only a valuable person deserves people around him. Andrea cackled, not feeling any ounce of guilt. “I bet you get the message.” “You really should have your head checked. You are losing it.” Asher grumbled, caressing the computer like it belonged to a part of his body. She tilted her head to the side when her eyes caught the image on the screen. She stood up to check it correctly, and a loud gasp escaped her lips. “Xander is the owner of X&J?!” Asher raised his brow. “You know him?”

Johnny nodded and turned toward me with a small smile before leaving. Alpha Xander was six feet tall with lots of muscles. His eyes were a baby blue color. His hair was jet black with skin the color of milk chocolate. His age was 23. He had been alpha for a little over four years after his father was killed in a rogue attack. I kept my head down so I wouldn't feel much worse once he rejects me. "Cassie McIntire I Alpha Xander alpha of Night Creeper Pack reject you as my mate and Luna of this pack." Alpha Xander said. I didn't give him time to say anything else I ran for the nearest cliff.

He was fighting for Control over his wolf. I licked my lips seductively, running my hands down my torso. "Please Xander." I moaned his name. Xanders eyes were now completely Black. He Growled and his claws decened and he tore off my panties in one swift move, he had my back to the bed and he was kissing my lips, my breast, my stomach, my shoulders, my mark. I moaned at the contact his lips were making.

I saw the Duke in his eyes—the man who had loved me through nine deaths—and I saw the Doctor—the man who wanted to save me from the tenth. ​"We have to go dark," Julian whispered, his lips grazing my forehead. ​"How?" ​"We break the dampeners," he said, a dark smile touching his lips. "We give the Sin-Eater exactly what he wants—a taste of the Tenth Life." ​He pulled me closer, his hand sliding up my back to the nape of my neck. The "Forbidden Touch" began to sizzle, a low-frequency vibration that made the champagne glasses on the nearby tables start to rattle.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.