X Reader Angst Clingy Novels & Stories

CH 113 Alexa and Anthony returned to the room, their eyes meeting as they stepped through the door. Anthony leaned in, pressing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. His hands moved over her curves, exploring every inch of her body and igniting flames of desire within her. Anthony murmured words of love and admiration as they sunk into the mattress, their movements becoming more and more intimate with each passing moment. They clung to one another, feeling a connection that ran deeper than anything either of them had ever experienced before.

“It just makes you cruel.” That landed. I hated that it did. “Get off me,” I muttered. He didn’t move. Instead, he leaned in and whispered in my ear, his breath hot. “I’ve had it with you,” he said. “You want to destroy yourself? Fine. But you don’t drag my mum into it again. Ever.” His words shouldn’t have affected me like they did. For fuck’s sake, he was angry with me. But my body reacted to him anyway. I couldn’t help it. Maybe it was because I could feel every inch of him pressed against me. Or maybe it was because, this close, I could see the golden flecks in his green eyes.

The next few weeks were the happiest I’d ever been. Xander stopped hiding his affection. In meetings with his board, he’d reach for my hand under the table. At restaurants, his arm stayed around my waist. In the penthouse, he’d pull me onto his lap while working, his chin resting on my shoulder as he reviewed contracts. “You’re clingy,” I teased one morning as he wrapped his arms around me from behind while I made coffee. “I’m making up for lost time. Four days of being an idiot requires at least four weeks of excessive affection.”

I flatten my palm over his chest instinctively, trying to calm him, and feel his whole body shiver under my touch. He leans his forehead against mine and closes his eyes, his breathing coming heavier now, warm against my face. And I have an overwhelmingly strong urge to kiss him. To lean forwards and press my lips to his. Fuck, I want to. My own heart rate spikes, heat flooding through me, and Xander lets out a quiet, strained groan, his jaw clenching hard for a second. I lean in without thinking, driven by the need to soothe him, to close that last inch between us—

Axel's pov Give her the necklace and leave. Give her the necklace and leave. I repeated those words over and over in my head as I looked at Winter across the room. Her scent was intoxicating and made my wolf Hunter stir. 'Taste her again,' he pleaded. 'One more taste. One more.' 'We can't,' I groaned, my cock stiffening when her pretty eyes glared at me and stormed towards me to grasp the necklace from my hold. The second our fingers touched and I felt the sharp tingles, I knew I was done for. I know I should've left then because I was treading on dangerous waters but then my eyes caught the book on the floor and I decided to pick them up.

With it comes the slow, gradual burn of all-encompassing rage. Xander’s eyes narrow, but he doesn’t push. The bond between us getting impossibly strong. I don’t think we could hide things from each other if we wanted. Every emotion, or desire, finding its way to the other without prompting. Our subconscious constantly seeking the other for comfort without us realizing half the time.

already knew my powers and at any cost, I was not ready to give my man to any other woman. He whispered, looking at my eyes, “No, you are very brave and you have the kindness of a queen, Hazel. I know I hurt you by making a blunder but I swear I only want you as my queen.” “Then promise me you will never meet that girl again, I don’t like if anyone touch my mate.” I claimed stubbornly. He replied with a smirk, “I promise I will not let any woman touch me, Happy?” Then he pressed his lips firmly against mine. The night was almost sleepless due to our several rounds of love making. So I woke up late in the morning and found Xander still sleeping hugging me. I stared at his handsome face near

Alexa tried to get up, shifting her face away from his searching mouth, refusing to let those mouth find hers and wreck havoc to her already inflamed senses. Her but dy was acting out of control, she wanted to raise her hand to slap him but found that herself pulling him down to her through his tie. She was hot and needed to mate! But I am not a teenager, anymore she tried to reason with herself. Why then can I not control this heat?' Hector was going insane with the feelings ravaging his body and mind as he continued kissing her, tearing off his clothes. This woman was going to be the end of him, he thought.

Finley needs to know that she’s mine and better keep his distance. Pulling my shorts down from the tree branch I hung them from, I yank them on and amble out to the pasture leading to the pack house. Regardless of the fact that we almost made love in the lake, my legs are sticky from our couplings. Her scent of what I induce to be watermelon and her arousal clings to me. This is the perfect way to get my point across. If Finley doesn’t stay away, I’ll have no choice but to take a different approach. Not only that, but Annalise clawed the shit out of my shoulders. Xavier’s angry with me at the moment, so he hasn’t healed them. But that’s fine because it gives more proof that she is mine and m

My fingers went white as I clutched the cloth around my wrists. ‘Ahh!’ I groaned, I couldn't keep up with Xavier pounding away at beastly speeds and without pause. I wanted so badly to grab onto something, but my hands were tied and it was frustrating. He slammed into me again and again, relentlessly making my whole body shake and stiffen, and I clenched the sheets, my stomach burning. I clenched the sheets, my stomach burning with searing pleasure. I was close to cumming. Very close.