Yandere Slashers X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Too bad I was in much of a shock myself to laugh at her loss. "You speak of the council My Lady, is this council not made of well capable...vampires?" Xander said with a truly evil glint in his eye. Okay...evil Xander was really hot. I had to squeeze my legs together to ignore the spark that had shot down to my nether regions. "Yes...but..." she started but Xander cut her off

Her pussy gripped him tight. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” Jake groaned. He held her hips and started moving, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. Each thrust was deep and rough. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, louder than the rain outside. Mira pushed back against him, meeting every stroke. Her breasts swung with the force of it. Jake reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back slightly. The slight pain mixed with the pleasure made everything sharper.

I cried as they continued to work my body in such a perfectly synchronized rhythm, it seemed as if we had been practicing for years. "Yes, my beauty," Xander purred, his voice low and seductive. "Come for us. Let us see you shatter for us." Suddenly, Xander pinched my hard, swollen clit and Kane bit down on my equally hard nipple and I did as instructed--I shattered into a million shining pieces.

She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, her knuckles whitening as she felt the weight of the blade, its cold steel singing a silent promise of power. "Good," Xander acknowledged, watching her closely. He moved with the grace of a panther, his emerald eyes never leaving hers as he circled her, pushing her further into a defensive stance. "Now strike." With a sudden burst of energy, Lyra lunged forward, her sword slicing through the air with a sharp hiss. Xander deftly parried her attack, his own weapon glinting menacingly as it met hers with a resounding clang. Their dance continued, a deadly ballet of flashing steel and raw determination, each move calculated and executed with precision.

Ryker's POV I take one step back, just one and in that single heartbeat, everything inside me snaps. My irises bleed red. Not just red, violent, the kind of red that screams hunger and rage buried deep in my bones. My senses sharpen so intensely I can hear the twitch of fingers fisting around metal, the tremor in all their breathing, the blood pulsing through Rourke’s wrist like it’s screaming at me to devour it. My claws extend slowly and beautifully.

Sometimes, it happens just once in several weeks and that was because he doesn't have sêx for pleasures, but only when he was in pains. He pulled his organ out to her entrance, then went right in again. "My Lord...!" Anya could barely control it this time around as she moaned his name. Xander was never the gentle type in bed because he completely had no idea what romance was, or what fun could be. Well of course, the only fun he knew and enjoyed was killing his enemies. He pulled out to the tip again and the next movement he made back in, he'd done it with so much force that Anya felt him hit the mouth of her womb.

Yandor staggered, a sharp groan tearing from his throat as his stance wavered. His axe swung low, its speed relatively slow, but not slow enough. Yandor’s axe slashed across Asher’s back, a ruthless arc of crimson sprayed into the misty downpour. Asher’s body lurched forward from the impact, crashing on the ground hard with an ominous thud. Without wasting another second, Yandor slammed his pointed metallic sabaton into Asher’s chest and kicked him. Asher shot right past me, crashing on mother’s grave onto his back.

Kai praised, turning to me and giving me a devilish grin. Hey enemy," Kai greeted, waving a bit at me. "What are you doing here?" I asked, frowning. "Aww, they had a little encounter together," Xylah mumbled, her eyes on me. "Yes we did, in a heated moment, I would like to say that he is really dominant in bed," I said, as she frowned. "You piece of shit," she yelled, raising her hands which signal two wolves at me. In a flash my claw killed both of them, pushing the dead corpse to them.

Turning to the source, I saw that Xander had driven his sword into the chest of a warrior but I like the one I had just destroyed, its light didn't fade rather it shattered into a thousand pieces. A blinding shockwave erupted from its form sending an energy surge through the room. The other warriors froze for a split second. And that was all we needed. “NOW!” Xander ordered. Everyone sprang into action. Kiada struck first, her dagger sinking deep into the throat of the warrior. It shattered and another shockwave was released from its body stunning the other warriors again. Rowan took advantage of the opening and decapitated another warrior. Vanessa and Kael worked together, taking down two a

He is pressing his fingers to my sex, pressuring it harder than necessary, feeling my minor dampness. I cough in shock, his fingers then sliding into my core, so deep that I curve back to avoid either hollering in pain and pleasure, both feelings extremely evident. Jaxson’s face is forced into my mind, his sharp cheeks and the gentle curve of his lips drawing me to relax only slightly, Xander coughing in shock when even I feel my sex puddle in more wet warmth. “You still want him,” Xander gasps, yanking his hand out of my pelvis in such speed and roughness that I groan, feeling now the warmth in my sex mix with a little blood that assaults the smell of my arousal. “You commoner slut.”