Yandere Slashers X Reader Novels & Stories

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.

"Ashley, Ashley, does your boyfriend know what a dirty little slut you are? Does he know that you like to fuck so hard? What do you think he would say if he knew how easy it was for me to get into your cunt? I'm going to fuck this cunt until you cry for mercy. You're going to take my cock in every hole and you're going to love it!" I was shocked and excited, all at the same time. This was a long-held fantasy coming true and this man I hardly knew seemed to know exactly what to say and do. It had never been this good with Xender and I felt a perverse thrill that Xender could make me feel what he never had. Xender released my hands but warned me not to touch him yet. His hand moved down my bod

The place where he struck me burns and tingles in a chaotic mayhem. It’s a crop, I think. He’s punishing me with a crop. Holy shit. I didn’t sign up for this. Or did I? Xander has always been transparent about who he is and what his tendencies are. He’s never once said he’d offer me normal or vanilla. With time, I’ve figured out he’s a natural Dom and an unabashed sadist who’s brought out the masochist in me. In a way, I’ve been falling into that rhythm, into his abnormality. I like the freedom that loss of control offers.

Silas growl from behind, his head on her shoulder as his hands move from her waist down to her skirt, he pulls it up a little, placing his hand on her bare thigh. A moan escaped Lyra’s mouth as Sila's rough hand trailing deeper into her skirt. Zayn stood beside her, sucking and kissing her neck, trying so hard to control himself from being aggressive. Ezra undoes her bottom, staring hungrily at her boobs. He leans in and starts kissing and sucking on her breasts, his hands caressing them gently. Lyra arches her back, giving in to the pleasure of their touch. The sensation of having all three of them worshipping her body at the same time was overwhelming and intoxicating.

Too late, I realize we are surrounded. An ambush. A wolf leaps out of the woods, looms within striking distance. I slash my claws through his throat. He falls to the ground. I turn to the others. They are all circling us, snarling and snapping their jaws. I roar and leap forward, slashing again and again. They fall, one by one. One werewolf snarls and claws at my arm. I slash, dragging my claws across the vulnerable skin around his throat. He gurgles and falls back.

CHAPTER SEVEN: The sound of two skins vigorously slapping each other could be heard. "Ahh" "Yes!!" "Please.. go harder.." "Ouch! Xander!! Xander!!" The bitch moans filled the room but Xander raised her legs even more and added more pace in which he was thrusting into her. "Oh! Yes.. yes" "I'm gonna... I'm gonna.. f**k!" She cummed carelessly but Xander wasn't done yet, he f*cked her harder when he noticed that he was getting there too and when he reached the jackpot, he pulled out then turned her to face him before releasing all his cum into her mouth which she happily swallowed.

I chanted as he slid his fingers out and licked it I scrunched my nose as he chuckled and his eyes became dark all of a sudden. The wind began to howl and blow fiercely as he pushed me onto my back. The shutters flew about as the fire went off. Everywhere became dark and Scary as his fangs grazed my neck before piercing me deep. I screamed in pain but later began to moan and thrash on the bed. .. .. 💕 Unknown POV 💕 .. ..

Half the mercs turned as if jerked by puppet strings, distracted by the sudden violence crashing through their rear guard: new wolves, old guard, Teagan’s reserves from the crawlspaces under the sanctuary, ripping through masks and flesh with a hunger that was almost religious. Carolina’s mouth filled with the taste of blood. She looked up and saw Sybil above her, face impassive, ready to bring the knife down, slow and certain. But from out of nowhere, Xander tackled Sybil off the altar. They fell, wrestling, rolling toward the nave, Sybil’s clothes blooming with blood from somewhere. Xander didn’t stop when he hit the floor—he kept clawing, biting, every ounce of power leveraged from rage a

*** Sereia's POV *** The courtyard below was a graveyard of scorched silver and broken Lycan elites. Before the ash could even settle, Xander moved. He didn't take the stairs. With a flex of his massive legs, he cleared the forty-foot vertical leap from the crater directly to my balcony, landing silently in a crouch. He was breathing heavily, his white tactical shirt torn to shreds, his skin slick with sweat and the blood of the Vanguard. The feral, psychotic edge of his Alpha war-form was still bleeding through his human features—his claws remained extended, and his eyes were a burning, radioactive crimson.