Yandere Chrollo X Reader Novels & Stories

“Okay.” The call ended. Immediately Chloe screamed into a pillow. “I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANYMORE.” Layla threw another pillow at her. “You’re ridiculous.” “No!” Chloe pointed at her dramatically. “You two are ridiculous! This is a billionaire trauma romance!” Nadia smiled weakly again from the couch. “It really is.” Layla buried her burning face in Milo’s fur. “I hate all of you.” Milo barked happily like he agreed. Later that afternoon, reality became even worse because Chloe insisted on opening their student portal.

She was so hot and wet already that her sex scorched my fingers as I slid two fingers up inside her tight pussy. She grinded her pelvis into my hand. Her head tipped back. Xander attacked her neck like he was a vampire and she the only blood source available. I saw the flash of his teeth as they sank slightly into her tight flesh. "Switch," Taryk called. Xander growled but let go of our sweet Cherry. He unhooked her legs from his waist and slid her to Taryk.

A shudder ran down her body. "You are wet," He teased her, his fingers dancing around her clit, dipping into her wetness, but never quite giving her the pressure she craved. "Do you get wet from reading a book about witches? You are peculiar, Anna. Very... peculiar." She squirmed, trying to press back against his hand, but he held her hips firm, his grip unyielding. "Lord....Xandros," she gasped, her voice a breathy plea. "Please." She wasn't supposed to be doing this.....no, feeling this....

She radiated a roguish aura that Ylano could easily identify after years of serving in war. Ylano found himself grinning. This might be the woman who changed Kieran Lornn. He stepped forward, dragging his broad bladed spear on the ground. On the other side, Kieran tensed. He took Chloe's right hand with his left and pulled her slightly behind him, earning a wide eye from Chloe Rein. It was almost an impulse but he couldn't help the feeling of dread when he felt Ylano taking a step towards Chloe Rein even if the older man was yards away.

I tried to pull her hands off her face, but she just wouldn't let it go, making me giggle. “You're adorable, mate.” “I think that book was written by Eros.” Cherry further explained of her own accord. “Continue.” I encouraged her. “You'd rather hear stories about Nuu-Chah's haven than we make love?” “No. I want both.” I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide for access. “What did you do up there?” I asked, pushing her lacy underwear to the side and swallowing at her sweet-scented pussy. After brushing the tip of my nose on her slit and clit for a while, I took a pause and fired a warning look at her.

Aurora hissed. The choker looked perfectly normal to her. “Oh, do you want to have a try?” Chloe pulled out a remote from her pocket and flashed it at Aurora, “I know that you have a strong wolf…But no wolf can heal you when you are a pond of blood and scraps of meat.” Aurora stood stiffly on her spot. After a long pause, she said, “…Fine. What do you want?” “Great!” Chloe clapped her hands together and beamed, “Come over here. There is something that I want to do with you.”

said Yachne. Khali used her power. She reads her friends' thoughts and includes two grown-ups who love to look at them. Khali was jumpy when he didn't find Rye. She can't read Rye or Vincent's thoughts. After her friends kissed her on the cheek, Khali must now find Rye. It's Rye she wants to kiss. Khali stood up; someone supported her, and she recognized him because she was reading his mind. Mang Delfin helps her in finding friends and choosing who to kiss. Khali decided to use her sense of smell. If she couldn't read Rye's mind, she just smelled him. But he was disappointed when someone spilled a strange odor.

“So, which one is it? The overprotective one or the one who’s pretending he’s not watching your every move?” “It’s not—” I started, then stopped, because how could I explain it? “It’s complicated.” “It sounds like a reverse harem situation,” Chloe stated bluntly. “That’s not complicated. That’s just greedy.” I spluttered, nearly choking on my coffee. “It’s not a reverse harem!” “Alina, you’ve got three handsome, dangerous guys competing for your attention while you’re living in their clubhouse,” Chloe said, counting on her fingers. “That’s like the plot of every dark romance novel. The only thing missing is a dramatic kidnapping twist.”

But after I reconsidered, it seems that it will affect the essence of this book itself. Therefore, I didn't make any changes from the original version. The setting of the place, culture, habits, characters and the plot. I hope you can accept this and still willing to go down into in the love story. And by the way, I want to tell one more thing. Chalondra (pronounced 'Cha' not 'Ka'), is an 18-year-old girl you can already guess how unstable she is, like her childish attitude. I hope you can get into her frequency while reading this book.

She nearly screamed, her back arching against the shelf, her skirt falling around my head like a curtain that hid what we were doing from the open floor. “Xavier… don’t stop… don’t you dare stop,” she whispered harshly, her hips grinding against my mouth, desperate and wild. The sound of pages turning somewhere in the library made my pulse spike, but I doubled down, my tongue sliding inside her, fucking her with slow, deep strokes while my thumb rubbed her clit. Her taste was intoxicating, hot and wet against my lips, and the way her thighs clenched around my head only drove me further. Chloe’s body trembled, her breath breaking into sharp little gasps. “Harder… please… oh, fuck, yes!”