Yelena Belova X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

I laughed loudly, noticing that her white skin had a very noticeable redness from the slaps of the guards earlier. Oh, I'll leave a slap too. "Satya!" Rena buried a bite in mine. Damn bitch! I tugged on her clitoris. Rena's scream aroused me even more in her mouth, stiffening, strengthening the veins twitching on the surface. "You want this?" I can boast a little, can show the newly reacted dragon. Massaging its, wiggling its to slap Rena's cheeks in turn. Rena scowled, but in a slow motion she got up from her melting position.

His expression was unreadable, calm and sharp all at once, but his eyes burned when they met Kael’s. “How predictable,” Elias said softly. “You don’t protect her. You consume her.” My chest seized. Heat and shame and fury tangled until I couldn’t breathe. Kael’s growl rattled the walls. “Get out.” But Elias didn’t move. His gaze slid back to me, softer now, almost pitying. “He’ll destroy you, Lena. And the worst part is… you’ll let him.” The room spun, my body still trembling, Kael’s heat still clawing through me.

Yelena flinched in fear at Belle's sudden reaction. Belle lunged at Yelena, grabbing her by the collar. "You drugged me?" Yelena, visibly shaken, stammered, "What… What are you talking about?" "Don't play innocent with me! I can tell—" shouted Belle right before she fainted. Yelena patted her chest to calm her racing heart before kicking Belle's body twice. "Fucking bitch! She almost hit me! I was so scared!"

I want to feel free again. I froze. 'What? No. Absolutely not. I’m not letting you into any forest.' 'Don’t be selfish, Yelena. I’ve been cooped up for years! I need this! I want this!' Her voice rose in anger, sharp enough to cut glass. I stopped. Waited. And then she dropped it. Or did she? 'If you don’t let me,' she hissed, 'I might alert Tyler about Alpha Tristan. About how you... loved it. About how he touched you, sucked you, yes, even though you denied it!'

The unpredictable pulses made her thighs press together, her nipples tighten against the thin fabric of her gown, and her breath come in shallow bursts. “Having fun, sweetheart?” he murmured during a brief lull, his hand resting possessively on her lower back, fingers tracing the bare skin there. “You’re evil,” she whispered back, cheeks flushed. The vibrator buzzed stronger for a moment, forcing her to bite her lip to stifle a moan. A rival businessman approached — tall, slick-haired, with a predatory smile. “Vale, good to see you. And who is this stunning creature?” “Elena,” Damian replied, his tone cool and territorial. “She’s mine.”

“Fine, I’ll call the old man, and I’ll talk to Brian to see if he knows what his brother has been doing.” “Good. Because the woman he raped was Yelena,” Rina said as she stood up. The fuck? “Yelena! He raped Yelena?” “Yeah. She was in his room to get one of Chelsea’s earrings. Apparently, Chelsea is trying to have his baby to force a marriage,” Rina said. Chelsea attempting pregnancy wasn’t a surprise, but Yelena was. I never would have expected that. Thinking about it, he’d probably spin it so that Yelena would come off as a backstabbing bitch. “Fuck.”

‍ He lea‌ne⁠d closer. “Yo⁠u are mine now, Elena don’t look miserable so about it” His hand br‍ushed my arm, my skin suddenl‍y moved before I could control it.‍ “Why a⁠re yo‍u sw⁠e‍ating‌? Is the AC not on?” He called the driver. The driver adjusted something in fr⁠ont. “Remove your veil so yo‍u fee⁠l the air‌,” Nikolai said.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

But seeing as my beauty took the courtesy to want to take charge; I gave her the chance and time to dominate. Eliana pulled away from the kiss to look me in the eye. Her eyes filled with lust and want, and I was already aware that her panties were most likely soaked as she waited for me to touch her. I ran my finger over her cheek, smiling as I did, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear “I love you so fucking much, malyshka” “I love you too, Vladimir” she said leaning down to my lips “more than you could have ever imagined”

Jonathan turned his head slightly, his eyes catching the sight of her shiny red lips. Yelena noticed his gaze and playfully shook her shoulder. Her loose silk sleeve dropped down her arm, revealing the curve of her pointed breasts. She kept reading the document, but she deliberately widened her legs, revealing her thick, bare thighs beneath the robe.