Yandere Slashers X Reader Novels & Stories

The animal in him pinned her against the bathroom wall as he growled, “Don’t you dare, Lucy. I’m your mate. I’m the only one who can get you to cum, the only one who can get you to scream.” Lucianne studied his onyx eyes as she shook her head with a smile and muttered, “Indecent beast.” Without warning, his fingers plunged in through her hole again, and Lucianne gasped in shock. Her shock was soon replaced by pain and pleasure as Xandar’s fingers pulled in and out of her core. He kneaded her breasts, paying special attention to her swollen nipples. As he bent down to lick her left nipple, his hand below started gaining speed. His thumb massaged her clit, and Lucianne was already whimpering a

she called back, a grin tugging at the corner of her lips. Twix folded his arms, unimpressed. “It’s called sloppy.” I suppressed a chuckle. It reminded me of how Elysia and I had moved through our early battles, unaware that someone was always watching, always learning. Across from Willow, Kyan smirked. His broad shoulders and stormlight-colored eyes mirrored his father’s, and yet, there was something in the way he moved that was uniquely him. “Try not to burn me this time,” he said. Willow’s lips curved. “No promises.”

“Both”.she said Syliva shivered, hands exploring her body . It was easy to differentiate between the twins in bed. Xander was enthusiastic and eager to touch and explore. Xavier was rough and demanding. Syliva mewled as a hand gripped her hair. She turned to look at Xavier. Lips instantly attached to hers. “You sure you want the both of us at once, omega?” Xavier asked against Syliva’s mouth.

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.

Xander asked as if he was rubbing salt on my mood after ruining my appetite. "Can you let go of me and stop bothering me? When did you start to care about whether I ate or not?" I snapped at Xander irritated. He ignored me and his eyes glanced at the floor to catch the sight of the book the floor. "Bambi and the devil. That's interesting so you are into dark romance." Xander read out the book title as he pinned me against the shelves. "I am not into dark romance. Why are you here and not with your precious lover?" I hissed at him not liking how close we were. His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared.

When she screamed and her body arched, Xandar drank and licked up every last drop as her chest rose and fell. He moved up to her neck again, teasing her mark by pecking kisses all around it. Lucianne whimpered as his tool teased the part of her that ached for him to fill the emptiness. Xandar felt her burning urge, and decided to put them out of their misery, so he entered her and began pumping. Xandar went rougher with her this time, slamming with each thrust as Lucianne’s moans and whimpers of pleasure continued driving him and his animal insane.

Chapter 42: Reign of Ashes Xander, The clash of steel against steel echoed through the arena, reverberating against the stone walls, each strike a testament to the raw fury that both Amara and Derek poured into the battle. The arena had become their battleground, the place where destinies were rewritten, and every movement mattered. The air was thick with tension, crackling with the force of their struggle, as the crowd held its collective breath, waiting for the inevitable conclusion.

Xander had slipped a finger inside of me with another one rubbing my clit. “Y… y… yours Sweetie, it’s yours,” I stuttered out as he became rougher. “You,” Xander shoved his head inside of me, making me audibly gasp, “are mine,” he shoved his full length into me making my grip onto the sheets as he held my hips in place. He was slamming into me, pushing me up against the bed, gritting my name out through his teeth as he made me scream into the bed, muffling my whimpering. My body tensed, squeezing around his dick as I reached another climax and he continued to pound into me before he plunged deep into me holding my hips as close to him as he could as he reached his own climax.

Xanden’s fingers joined his mouth, skilled and purposeful, drawing sounds from me I didn’t know I could make. Cassian pressed himself against me from behind, his hard length grinding slowly against my ass as he whispered words in Infernal—dark, decadent promises that made my spine arch and my thighs tremble. “Let go, Althea,” Xanden whispered, lifting his eyes to mine, silver and burning with love. “Let us take care of you.” And when I shattered, it wasn’t quiet. It was tidal. Cassian caught me as I arched, his arms locking around me like chains of silk and fire. Xanden rose, his lips slick with me, and kissed me deep, sharing the taste of my pleasure.

she demands, gripping the lapels of my suit jacket. “None of your business.” “It’s absolutely my business. You’re on my turf.” Something hard nudges my stomach. When I look down, I see the glint of a knife pressed to my belly. My lip curls up into a sneer. “You and your fucking knives.” Zandra applies the slightest bit of pressure. “Tell me, Xander. Or I’ll gut you where you stand.” “Fucking do it,” I challenge, my words low and downright hateful. I snatch her by the wrist and hold the knife in place. She struggles, but I don’t let go. “Come on, Alessandra. Don’t be a fucking coward.”