Yuri Briar X Reader Novels & Stories

Point of view: Wren "You're safe," Briar said, gripping my hand so tightly it almost hurt, her human eyes wide with a fear that had nothing to do with pack politics and everything to do with pure, simple love, the kind that had never once cared about titles or bloodlines or blood moons.

The banner still burned above the atrium ceiling. Moore / Calder Bright. Unyielding. A symbol Briarcrest believed it had forged. Nyx looked back at Alaric. “Here’s the real question,” she said. “What question?” Her smile sharpened slightly. “When we break…” Thunder rumbled faintly beyond the academy walls. “what else breaks with us?”

Looking through my hair, the other man brought Bri closer and whispered something in her ear. "Ouch." Rana whispered and her body flinched. I had bitten her too hard. But she didn't mind. She was still under the influence of lust I had released earlier and her hands grabbed my arms. The pain she was experiencing was flipped to pleasure and I had only made it worse by biting too hard. The boy let go of Bri and walked off. I scanned his face and promised myself I would find him later. My human walked to the end of the line, her eyes still on me, until they fell on Briva who walked towards me. Briva bowed as soon as she stood in front of me and waited until I made the first move, like she alway

He's watching me with Alexander. "Bronte?" Alexander says. I take his hand. "Of course." He pulls me close, his arm around my waist, leading me away from the training yard. As we reach the door I look back one more time. Sebastian is still standing there, bleeding, watching us leave. Our eyes meet. Then Alexander's hand tightens on my waist and he guides me through the door and Sebastian disappears from view. CHAPTER 13: Checking Wounds Bronte's POV Breakfast with Alexander is exactly what I expect.

CHAPTER 1… Meet Kiara Diaz There was the pen held in between her index finger and thumb, she laid on her tummy and legs bent from the knees and raised up in the air, hairs still in a bun and the jacket she wore earlier was removed and now rested on the couch nearby, her eyes incredulously, with a jumping heart stared at the papers. She smiled sheepishly like an idiot reading the first few lines again and again that read, ‘Kiara Diaz an independent woman, living in so and so place agrees to marry Raven Carter for the span of one year.

His warm breath fanned against my lips as his silver gaze locked with mine. Ryker lowered his face, and his lips met mine once again. I moved my arms and had them wound around his neck. He trailed kisses at the curve of my jaw then went down my neck and sucked the fragile flesh into his mouth before biting down on it. I felt his hand on my lower back, touching my skin underneath my T-shirt. His hand slid up, almost touching the hook of my bra and I was held in anticipation, waiting for him to unhook it and capture my breast, but his hand slid down. As if he planned on torturing me, this happened at least three times before I finally pulled away and took off my shirt. His eyes fluttered open

I insist before patting Lobo on the arm and heading to the back of the car. I hustle to get Clara settled in before heading to my bedroom to read the letter alone. - “Alpha Onyx, this will most certainly be the most unorthodox thing I will do this year, but here it goes. I found your scent on the paperwork during our meeting this morning. From there, I have been mentally spiraling out of control, trying to keep a cool head around my family. Here, it is against the law to be mated with a Lycan. Then I received your shirt, which I am wearing right now. I made some decisions. After recent events, I am ready to leave my pack if that is what it takes. You may or may not reject me, and I would und

As she spoke, she held out a hand and smiled brightly at Briar. The topic change was abrupt, but Briar went along with it. He stood and said, “It’s ready. I’ll go get it. Wait here.” Raina replied, “Okay.” After a short while, Briar returned, expression unreadable. In his hand was a small, dark purple box — the item she had requested. He walked over and placed the box in front of her. “Here’s what you wanted. Do you want to open it?” Raina raised an eyebrow slightly and opened the box.

“She was leaving.” “I am,” I say quickly. Bailey lifts a hand in a friendly half wave. “Nice to meet you.” I nod once, then back away like I’m retreating from a minefield. Briar’s eyes stay on me until I’m out of sight. The moment I’m around the corner, I press a hand to my sternum. My wolf shifts heavy, amused? Curious? I can’t tell. But I know one thing with absolute certainty: Briar has found her fated mate.

DYLAN'S POV It wasn’t a figment of my imagination, It wasn’t a wet dream either –I would know since they pretty much kept me up all night yesterday. I was kissing Brielle Renaud, and damn… what a kiss it was. The little vixen pressed herself against me some more, angling her neck and kissing me like she had been wanting to all her life. I groaned in satisfaction, just as turned on -maybe even more- as she was. Her arms circled my shoulders, her fingers playing with my hair as mine wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer to me.