Yandere X Reader Novels & Stories

So this was about to be her life? The dark fantasy that she craved was about to be her reality? Ryker held the paper now like that was the sole purpose of his life. He cleared his throat now, a dark smirk playing at the corner of his lips. Kira remained still on the curious Alex’s thighs, her heart racing… she was nervous, scared that she would look like a fucking weirdo. “I want a man. But I do not just want one. I want to be completely overwhelmed by multiple forces. I want to have my hands tied behind my back while my pussy gets shared like a playground, unable to block any pleasure out.”

I yanked his hair forcefully, tightening my grip on it to the extent where I dug my nails inside my palm. I wanted him more than ever. I never felt like this in my previous life. He also sank his canines deeper, sending another wave of pleasure to all over my body, holding my hair tightly at the back of my head. I want you, Xyla. I want you so badly." Xander rasped through our mind-link. I felt him at the back of my mind. Honey howled aloud, calling for her mate. I heard Beast reciprocating in the same way.

He kisses her back. She tells him "I am not a weak bitch to whimper with pain just because my mate shoved up his thing inside me. I am much more than that my mate" Xandier nods hearing her and closes his eyes. Darcy goes to sleep soon as she is tired even though she doesn't want to accept it. Xandier opens his eyes the next moment and sits up on the bed with aggression. He has smelled something foreign. Whoever it is, has smelled like a Vampire. He gets up from his bed and runs into the direction where he smell the odour. He soon shifts into his black wolf form and runs as faster as he could. He can still smell him but he is not able to see him. He looks up at the tree to see a man looking a

And he doesn't give her anytime to adjust, ramming into her like an untamed beast. "A-lpha."she gasp, letting out a shaky breath. "Xander--"she can barely speak as he kept pounding into her with long and hard strokes, making her body push against him to fill her even deeper, and she can feel like she's split into two. He grabbed a handful of her hair from behind, tilting her head closer to him as he licks her neck. His other hand goes under her shirt and squeezes her breast. Just like he told her before, her moans, gasps and whimpers echo in the room like he's her only salvation. Xander's ragged breaths fill her ear too as he f*vks her like she's the cure for his death.

She quivered beneath my touch, a whimper escaping her lips. In my dream, the act of BDSM was a dance of power and passion, a ritual that bound us together in a way that transcended the mundane. My cock, thick and hard, strained against the fabric of my pants, begging for release as I approached the bed where Elysia lay. She watched me with a mix of excitement and trepidation, her breaths coming quicker as I stood over her, the crop still in my hand.

Aleandro glared at her. Yuriel smirked mockingly and sneered at him. "Then why, if I make you angry, will you rape me to death?" He smiled bitterly at the end of her sentence. Aleandro was no different from the thugs who would rape her or the pedophile Mr. Smith. Thinking women are the objects of their lust. Aleandro gripped the rim of the tray tightly. He was silent and didn't respond. He was well aware of Yuriel's bad temper. Once Yuriel was unhappy, she would be stubborn until the end. She never confessed her feelings and rejected Aleandro until the end of her life. Make them oscillate in despair, love and hate in a second life.

Deciding to check on Lady Alexia, I went to her room and cracked the door open. Seeing Xander already seated there by her bedside spiked my pulse and my body hummed in response to him. I couldn't help the smile that suddenly etched it's way onto my face. He seemed to hear my heartbeat as his ears perked up and he turned to stare at me with those stormy greys. I started walking towards him and he was up in a flash standing before me, mere inches separating us. Damn vampire. I smiled still. "Xander!" I breathed out softly.

A soft trembling gasp tore from her lips and the movement of her chest increased. Xander enjoyed watching her reactions, reading every flicker of her lashes, every tremble of her soft lips. His thumb moved, grazing over her trembling lips, and it sent shivers to her core. Tatiana gripped the sheet, torn between fleeing and falling. His face inched close and the air changed, sharp with the scent of him—clean, musky, unmistakably Xander. His breath felt warm against her lips, and her lips were surprisingly more eager for his touch than she could imagine.

"A system error. Lycans and... humans... don't mate. Your Goddess made a mathematical error." I expected him to explode. I expected the Alpha arrogance to demand my submission. Instead, a dark, terrifyingly possessive smile slowly spread across Xander's face. He leaned down, bringing his face so close to mine that I could feel the heat of his breath against my frozen cheek. The scent of winter pine completely engulfed my senses, relentlessly hacking at my mental firewall. "I don't care if you're a system error," Xander whispered, his crimson eyes burning into mine. "I don't care if you're a demon wrapped in human skin. The algorithm is set. You are mine."

Jason warns pointing his index finger at xyla shoving him away from the door as he closes the door banging it behind him, Xyka looks down to nadir who doesn't react or pay attention to wither boys, "You care to explain?" Xyla asks nadir , Nadir doesn't respond instead she lays down on her bed putting in her covers and pulling the duvet around her, "I won't have you treat me this way, you might be the Luna to the pack but between you and I must I remind you there is connection between is? I'm your other half your mate you can't shove me aside just when you want to" xyla yells at nadir as he sees she's paying no attention to him,