Yami Yugi X Reader Novels & Stories

Yami smiled seeing her smile. "We are" Tara smiled looking at her husband who was busy talking to some other associates along with Abhimanyu. "Both of you too" Tara said making Yami choke on her ice cream. "We are j...just boss and employee" Yami stuttered. "Haha, whatever makes you sail your boat" Tara replied sarcastically enjoying her ice cream. And Yami just stood there awkwardly contemplating Tara's statement. She is definitely in love. But he? Definitely not. "Tara! Where is your Jojo?" Yami saw a man come and hold Tara's shoulder.

The Yokai Seduction card lay forgotten on the table, its provocative text now reality. “Shall we make the game more interesting?” Kyomi whispered, grinding slowly against the massive bulge in his pants. Her hazel eyes were dark with lust. “Strip version. Every time you lose a round, you take something off. Same for me. Unless… you’re too shy, samurai?” Fugishigoro’s outer mask stayed cold, but inside the yandere roared with feral hunger. She’s offering her body. Piece by piece. I’ll memorize every inch before I claim her forever.

Azrael said more like explained. “Miss Azrael, there is a question that I was intending to ask you since I came to know that our mate bond has broken. Like Carla is her wolf power and has Damien as her mate, then does that mean that Jasmine also has a mate somewhere out there? And since our mate bond has been broken, is it possible that there will be a new mate for Victoria soon?” Alexander asked, making Azrael widen her eyes in shock as she didn’t expect him to ask such a question.

My baby, My Bells, My lover, Mine and forever. FUCKING MINE! THE END. THANK YOU FOR READING THIS STEAMY BOOK TILL THE END AND NOW, TADA! A few chapters will delve into Sally and Colby's sizzling relationship with unmissable heat. You wouldn't want to miss out on this new sibling step romance. I mean, who could resist the allure of a bad boy football player with messy jet black hair, piercing dark eyes plus a pierced cock, and sculpted muscles? Certainly not our secretive Sally though.

I love yah all so much. Ps.: I hope I didn’t disappoint all of you with this ending. Quinn and Risa forever. <3 I also have another called half/closer which about HIlary and Khloe. I hope you also read it.

His warm breath fanned against my lips as his silver gaze locked with mine. Ryker lowered his face, and his lips met mine once again. I moved my arms and had them wound around his neck. He trailed kisses at the curve of my jaw then went down my neck and sucked the fragile flesh into his mouth before biting down on it. I felt his hand on my lower back, touching my skin underneath my T-shirt. His hand slid up, almost touching the hook of my bra and I was held in anticipation, waiting for him to unhook it and capture my breast, but his hand slid down. As if he planned on torturing me, this happened at least three times before I finally pulled away and took off my shirt. His eyes fluttered open

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 21: LOVE IS BLIND. — — — Skipping lectures had become a habit for Yomi ever since he met Candice, but he didn't care though. To him, if spending time with her would make him happy, then it was totally worth it.

Across the table from me, Alia and Tomasina gasp. "Hunter asked to marry you?" Tomasina gasps. "Oh, Rylie!" Alia gushes. I roll my eyes at them. “Yes, yes, he asked me to be his mate." "And you didn't say yes right away?" Tomasina asks. "I told him I would think."

Every subtle movement sends shockwaves of pleasure rippling through their body, making it difficult to focus on anything but the incredible feeling of being buried deep inside this forbidden woman. *"Holy shit, you feel amazing," *Y/N gasps, picking up pace as they begin to thrust in earnest. Each powerful stroke hits a spot within Stefanie that makes her cry out in delight, her inner muscles clenching around Y/N's shaft.* *"I want to make you cum so bad, Stefanie," *Y/N pleads, their voice raw with desperation.* "Show me how to make you squirt like those hentai girls. Please, teach me how to bring you to the edge and push you over!"*

Damian whispers against his ear, voice low and commanding, “Tonight, you belong to me. Every shiver, every heartbeat, every breath. And tomorrow… we face them together. Side by side. No one takes you from me. Not my father. Not my brother. No one.” Eli trembles slightly but nods, pressing his forehead against Damian’s chest. “I’m yours. Always.” Damian smiles darkly, tugging him closer, his hands moving along Eli’s back in a possessive, controlled rhythm. “Good. That’s exactly how it should be.” They stay like that for hours, the apartment quiet except for their whispers and soft movements. Every touch, every brush of fingers, every low murmur, is both a reassurance and a preparation. Damian