William Afton X Reader Novels & Stories

Without me. “Don’t give me that look of betrayal.” Bibah tips her head towards the back, and there’s William, sitting in the back with one empty seat next to him. He already has a book opened, his nose buried in it, but his gaze is on me. When we make eye contact, he drops his eyes back on the book he’s reading. “I’ll never forgive you for the trench coats.” I say to the both of them, and they harmonize their evil laughter as I make my way over to William.

His eyes glowed red with lust and hatred as they focused on her, causing a throb of primal yearning to pulsate between her legs. “Oh, geesh, really?” I muttered. “You just watched this dude rip out your history professor’s throat, and now you want to get freaky with him after turning him down so many times when he was being sweet and kind and generous in his human form? Unbelievable.” Except I bet the scene that followed was going to be too hot to resist, so sign me up right alongside her because I was the one who flipped the page on my e-reader, eager to see what happened next.

My wolf growled softly, protective, impatient, and I could feel William’s own wolf responding in kind, circling, testing, claiming, a predator and a protector intertwined with mine in ways I didn’t yet understand. At one point, I dared to meet his gaze directly, and the intensity of it made my breath catch. The bond flared, insistent, demanding, and I felt a jolt run through me, leaving my fingers trembling over the papers. “Do you… feel it?” I whispered, voice barely audible. William’s eyes softened, just slightly, but the underlying command remained. “Yes,” he murmured. “It’s alive. It pulls. It claims. It doesn’t wait. And it doesn’t forgive hesitation.”

I immediately went to the privacy settings and disabled the Read Receipts option before reading. 'William, Ethan is making a fuss about wanting you to keep him company.' The latest one read. There was no doubt that the other party was Sophia. As if I wasn't devastated enough by the news of the fake marriage certificate, I further tortured myself by swiping the screen and reading their chat history. 'I'll drop by your place tonight. You and Heather both had babies, but your body still looks great even after giving birth. Heather has so many stretch marks on her stomach that I really can't muster any interest in her,' said William.

His eyes flicked to the phone in my hand, and his brow furrowed slightly. “William?” he asked. His face was neutral, but I could see the way his shoulders stiffened a little. My heart thudded as I scrambled to explain. “It’s not what it looks like. I keep forgetting to delete the app, and—” “You don’t owe me an explanation,” Darren said, cutting me off. “If you want to pursue romance with others, that’s your prerogative. Although I should tell you… William isn’t human, either. He’s a panther shifter.”

William quickly reverses the position of the rented bitch by becoming a dimpling and he quickly inserts his beloved long object through the back of the woman's body and immediately kicked his hard and fast Tonight's passion is completely out of her control, just by just kissing LiOn makes her little sister strain great even the pain of asking to be satisfied immediately. The scent of jasmine coming out of the woman really makes him dizz, too intoxicating. Once he thought about soloing a career while on his way to the hotel, if his sanity is not warned. Damn!! Remembering the woman made her passion even more jarring. William pumps his little brother getting excited, he doesn't care if the bit