Yandere Brother X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Raphael hasn't stopped scratching his ears and they are already bleeding. “That is the problem, Nate. It's not a she but a he. My mate is a guy. I am gay Nate and I know you hate gay people."

“You know Jeremy and Zayne are brothers?” Chris snorted. “Male friendship is all about brotherhood. We are all brothers.” “Oh,” I murmured. I leaned back, letting the thought dissolve. I’d assumed he meant it literally. It made sense he didn’t. Jeremy hadn’t told anyone else. He hadn’t even touched his phone in the past two days. We spent those days wrapped up in each other, talking in low voices, drifting asleep on each other’s chests… grounding each other sexually and emotionally. Nothing else existed. Not even time. My mind lingered on Jeremy again. I was missing him already.

Behind him, the gold vials of Holy Oil glinted, and a large, silver crucifix watched us from the wall with stony, silent eyes. "You're freezing," he muttered, his hands trembling as he reached for a white linen cloth, an altar cloth, something far too important for the church to be used on me. He started to wipe the rain from my shoulders. But then his hand stopped. His thumb brushed the swell of my breast, and the air in the room vanished. He looked at me, his face a mask of agony and desire. "Do it," I breathed, my hand finding the front of his robes. "Stop pretending, Julian. Your body wants this, I can feel it…"

The toy isn’t enough anymore—I want the real thing, and a hard cock is the only thing that will satisfy me now. Lucky for me, Xander seems to be reading my mind. He pulls the toy out with a satisfying pop, and I should be embarrassed at the obscene sound, but I’m not. Then he stares at my ass for a bit. “You’re already stretched,” he groans approvingly. “So fucking gaped from this monster. Good, because it means you’re ready for me.” I know it must look so obscene because my anus is probably pink and raw, with a one-inch open hole ready for his penetration. But the huge man is turned on and merely leans forward to run his tongue quickly over the rim before spitting on it and rubbing the sali

They started kissing and Dwayne keep wondering what is taking her sister time in his room. When she didn't hear their voices again, he shouted. "I am waiting" They didn't even mind him. Now they are on his bed, they off each other clothes and they are naked. Xander started sucking her boobs and Marianne slowly rubbing his d#ck. After some minutes, Xander leave her boobs and start licking her p#ssy. Marianne couldn't moarn well, knowing her brother might still be at the door. She was expecting the main s#x.

Unexpectedly, Beta Xander gently patted my back before positioning himself in front of me, his hand remaining on my shoulder. "Congrats on your triumph, Alpha Damon. But shouldn't you be receiving that exclusive attention from your mate rather than your brother? If I were in your shoes, I'd be concerned," Beta Xander remarked, a cunning grin spreading across his face. I scowled at his mischievous actions. Why was this buffoon suddenly interested in me and my brother? I swiftly shrugged off Beta Xander's hand from my shoulder, meeting his cold, unsettling gaze with determination. "Appreciate the concern, Beta Xander, but there's nothing that worries me," I stated firmly, prompting him to scof

I heard Xander curse under his breath at the sight, and that coupled with the aroused looks on his brothers’ faces made my nipples harden. “Those fucking tits are all I could stare at during dinner while your lousy fiancée was running his mouth,” Cyrus said in a strained voice and I didn’t need a seer to tell me that he was probably hard. And why did knowing that his focus was on my tits all night make me feel even bolder and more turned on? Damn. “Meanwhile I had my fill playing with that pretty tight pussy while you gawked,” Xander teased his brother, but the gravel in his voice was proof enough that he was hard as well.

Jolo said and laughed. “My cock is enough to offer, no need to bribe her with money. How about Yael? Why is he here? He is not interested with these kind of game.” Xander answered. Are they unaware that I can hear them? Ugh, men. I can say that Xander is a bold man, a straightforward type. But Yael is much more, a number one for me. Huh! I chose fast. I really am a bitch. “We just grabbed him.” Marko shrugged.

He mutters, his voice is low, angry or maybe annoyed This time Xander stops and snarls. “Who? A Lycan or a wolf? Give us his name.” “Neither. It was my brother.” Bree cries

’ But I can’t do that. I really can’t pretend to be in love with someone. “Well, that’s a first.” Xander says with a light chuckle. He looks so similar to Alpha Tyler, just younger, and instead of the deadly aura, he’s like a warm ball of sunshine. “Most women would easily throw themselves at my brother.” He grins, then winks at me. “I think I like you already.” I can’t help the smile that finds its way to my face. Take that, Kiera.