Vergil X Reader Novels & Stories

I stood up on my feet again, only to be welcomed by the darkness. * Lenora * I watched Alaric fall to the floor, and ignoring him, I walked towards my chair. Virgil was silently observing me but didn’t say anything. I was glad that he kept his mouth shut because I was damn furious. "Did you read his mind?" "Throughout the time, he made sure to keep his mind empty. So, No. Nothing." Virgil replied. I gritted my teeth in anger. Things weren’t going as per plan, but no worries, I already had another option with me.

GILDEON He watched the next scene unfold. Young Vergilius, now a vampire, stood in the old priest’s depraved chamber. The sick bastard had gathered another group of young women, some already naked on his bed. The old man paused halfway through removing his robe and turned to the doorway. “Vergilius, is that you?” he exclaimed, narrowing his eyes. “Word reached me that you had escaped, you ingrate! Bold of you to show your face here after you nearly sent me to meet our Lord.”

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

He stood up and walked toward Veronica. Just as Veronica was about to scold Xavier, he suddenly stopped in front of her and said, “Since Mrs. Murphy is here today, I’ll confess to you again. Veronica, I’ve liked you for a long time. Can you be my girlfriend? Although I look unreliable, I’ll use my actions to prove to you that I am worthy of your trust.” Veronica’s eyes widened; she was stunned by the sudden reversal. Damn it, what’s Xavier doing now? Just as she was dumbfounded, Xavier squinted his eyes and signaled a look at her. It was only then that she understood he was “acting”!

POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 68. Author’s Pov. Isabella watched his eyes as they darkened with desire, his words invading her spine with series of sensational sparks. Ignazio dropped his head on her boobs, pressing her boobs together and licking on his lower lips. “Go away.” Isabella chuckled helplessly, loving the feel. Ignazio raised his gaze to hers. “You smell….” he returned his head to her cleavage, buried his face against her boobs, and sniffed in, slow and sensually.

Images from the past, reminiscences from when they first met, flashbacks from the times they had spent together, and lastly images from yesterday when he raped her. Shivers ran down her spine as she remembered last night. She could still feel his lips leaving hungry kisses down her body, still feel his hands groping her breasts and touching her thighs, touching her down there, she could still hear his lustful growls. Emma closed her eyes and cried. She could still feel his touch on her body. 'You're easy to read.' More tears rolled down her cheek as she recalled his words. He had always read her exceptionally well then what happened last night?

Raising my brow as I looked at their exchange, I made a note that my best friend definitely had a thing with this guy and this was my time to pay her back for helping me with Quinn. I cleared my throat that made both of them jump slightly on their own place. My best friend blushed while the guy scratched his head timidly. "We're okay. Thanks..." I said, trailing off and gestured for him to tell us his name. "Alec... My name is Alec and this is Xander," he answered, draping his arms over his friend's shoulder. Tiana giggled. "Awesome names. They sound gay together." Hilary elbowed her lightly on her side.

He attached them carefully, tightening until she gasped at the sharp, delicious sting. “Now read to me,” he ordered, handing her one of her favorite romance novels from the shelf. “Out loud. Chapter one.” Lila’s voice trembled as she read, kneeling naked with the plug still in her ass, the egg buzzing inside her, and the clamps tugging on her swollen nipples with every breath. Marcus stroked her hair at first, then unzipped his pants and fed her his thick cock. “Suck while you read,” he commanded. She tried. Bobbing on his massive length between paragraphs, drool slipping down her chin, the chain between her nipples swinging. Every time her voice faltered or she moaned too loudly around his

Veronica’s nails pressed into her palms as memories surged: Xavier pinning her against a wall, Xavier laughing into her throat, Xavier whispering that she alone understood the fire inside him. He had once been hers. And now he was Sophie’s. Rage curled slow and poisonous through her chest. “That one,” Lucian murmured, eyes fixed on Xavier. “Stronger than I expected.” “He is the strongest of them all,” Veronica said quietly. “He should have been mine.” Lucian gave her a sidelong look, a faint flicker of amusement and understanding there. “Then take back what should have been yours.” She almost smiled. There was something dark and familiar in him: the same hunger, the same conviction that the

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.