Yandere Dc X Reader Novels & Stories

With her voice poorly trembling, she kept reading in a softer, lower tone, "-and he gripped the back of my see through b-bra-brassiere around - Even though it was just the second page, Daniel inwardly mocked those lines as it was definitely not his style to tease along with such acts but he enjoyed playing along for a change. He wrapped the back lace of her bra around his thick fingers tightening the cloth taut against her chest. Reading page one was entirely different from reading page two. The first page made her pulse beat faster, but reading the second page, along with the same corrupted acts happening to her body with much more intensity, was too overwhelming for her to endure. Daniel p

And Delilah is openly grinding her ass into Ryker’s bulge while he empties a bottle of champagne on her back, his eyes raging with lust, his lower lip trapped between his teeth so hard blood beads on his chin. Hate and anger surge through me. And somehow that makes my cunt drip even more. “Ah,” Alpha Dante chuckles. “Look what we have here,” the friction is maddening. The wet, obscene sounds of him gliding through my wetness mix with the bass thumping all around me. And the image of Ryker and Delilah now kissing doesn't help at all. My chest caves in. He’s with her. Again. The pain is sharp, but it only makes the pleasure between my legs more intense. Alpha Dante growls, proving he feels it.

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

Xander and Carolina read them at night, aloud, grading their literary merit—she with sharp disdain, he with reluctant amusement. And when the threats came too close, when the city’s nerves twitched, it fell to Xander to become the shield. The muscle memory was there, even if the muscle was sometimes literal metal: the instant calculation of best angles, the dance of interposition. Carolina hated it, this silent sacrificial calculus, but never complained. Instead, she stole his nights, pulling him into bed, building a wall of books and blankets and sweat between themselves and the outside world. One night, as they lay side by side, listening to the rain guttering down the windmill’s battered

Eli whispered, voice low, teasing yet tender, “we’ve been through chaos, danger… and still, we find time for each other.” Damian smiled, brushing a kiss across Eli’s lips. “Because without this… without you… nothing else matters. The tower, the city, even survival… all secondary to us. Together.” They moved to their apartment, the city lights fading behind them. There, away from the streets, Damian and Eli explored the depth of their connection, both physical and emotional. Tenderness, desire, and trust intertwined as they reaffirmed their bond. Damian’s tower energy pulsed gently, responsive but restrained, allowing human intimacy to take precedence.

I could feel his hands releasing my breast to untuck the towel and that was when I stretched my palm on his chest, stopping him from getting closer to me. I said sharply, “Xander, I am not the kind of girl you are thinking of.” With a light smirk of confidence filling my lips, I continued, “I am not seducing you.” I unwrapped his arm around my waist, freeing myself from his tight grasp. Blowing out a sigh, I clarified, “Xander, your taste is for a woman like Tania. I would never seduce you. I won't stoop that low.” Xander's POV On hearing Zara's words, my wolf, Hector purred in my head, “Xander, is she rejecting us?”

How fast they got close and how well they treat each other, it is like a match made in heaven. I admit that sometimes I envy their relationship, how free my mate seems with her. I want her to be like that with me but I guess, I have to pay for my mistakes. “What is it you’re saying, Xander?” Daciana’s impatient voice makes me raise my head. Her face is hard and there is an emotion brewing there that has me really questioning my sanity.

She looked at Bonnie and Yuri, “You two! Who are you people? Why do you want to help evil by helping Darryl?” Xenia accepted that she was defeated. However, she wanted to find out the relationship between the two ladies and Darryl, no matter what. She would not let Cynthia die in vain. Yuri landed gracefully and stood intimately beside Darryl. “Darryl is my man and he’s great. Why do you say he’s an evil person?” Then, Bonnie replied too, “I’m his maid. I have no other relationship with him apart from that.” As she spoke, she did not forget to glare at Yuri.

And he also didn't need to hold her unnecessarily. Anya knew he was angry or having a difficult moment because that could be the only explanation for him sending for her. Xander was a man of more war than pleasure and tbe only time he calls her for intercourse was when he was angry or worried and just needed a hole to let it out on. Due to how irritated he could be, Anya was the only lady he could have intercourse with because he couldn't imagine himself going deep into a different lady. Anya felt lucky sometimes, but she also knew it was just for dirty pleasures alone which she was being paid for.

They both break the kiss and look at the pack. In the night, Xandier looks at Darcy who is wearing a red sexy lingerie. She is looking at him with a sexy smile. She removes her panties and bends on the bed on four legs so that her ass and her hole is visible to him. He gets excited seeing her in that position and he gets a hard on erection. He is not able to take the throbbing pain anymore. He removes his pant and directly enters inside her hole. Darcy stops herself from hissing in pain. She doesn't want to come out as weak infront of him. She wants him to think of her as strong in every way. She bites her lips to suppress the sudden pain. Xandier starts thrusting deep into her making her mo