Yandere X Reader Wattpad Novels & Stories

, She again answered my unasked question. ‘I have to stop him.’, I thought and wiped my tears. . #Author Note: If you are interested in reading the story of Andrella and her mate, Cade, please check my book ‘My bride is not a human’ exclusively on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L. #TBC

“Cherry! Wade says “Yes, I said with little moaning in my voice. I looked at Wade and Christian! I see they know what's going on. But is it wrong to be in love with three men! I know it is wrong, but I cannot help it. I look at three men in front of me, I took a deep breath, and I licked my lips. I closed my eyes. I start taking off my shoes and then my dress and I am standing here half-naked in front of Wade, Christian Matthew in nothing but my bra and underwear. They start staring at me. Then Wade Spoke. “Bend over the bed! Before I turned around, all three of them started unbuttoning their pants. I turned around, I had a smirk on my face, and I bent over for them on the bed! Cherry POV: I

Then, I picked up my phone. I wanted to send Ruby a message. I wanted to tell her that I had found Casper. I had just unlocked my phone when the chat suddenly flooded in. [Oh my god! Ms. Xander is really carrying bricks!] [She has blisters on her hands… I checked the later parts of the story. She really is extremely rich. Can someone explain what is going on?]

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.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

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,

I plead. “I Xander Stone…” he chest heaves with another cough as he pauses. “Hereby reject you Tika Heather as my mate…..”. The pain that hits my chest this time takes my breath away. I am unable to hold him of give him comfort as his body contorts and his back bows. Our screams fill the air and it feels like something inside me shreds to pieces. As my dragon howls in my head my senses are blinded as everything goes black.

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

I can see her pleading with her eyes, but I don’t hasten my pace. “Do you want me?” Yana whispers. “Very much, yes.” I lean in and plant an almost chaste kiss on her collarbone. “I’ve wanted you like this for so long. . . .” “Then have me. Take me.” Smiling, Yana takes both of my hands and puts them on her breasts, using the tactic of using my hands to pleasure herself again. She flicks over her nipples, gently tugging and twisting them with my fingers. She moans, closing her eyes and throwing her head back when I start to squeeze and caress on my own.