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Your Wife Will Know

Silva Zoldyck x Reader

Synopsis: What Kikyo didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her… Right?

A/n: when I have the energy *depression sucks* I’ll write more to this

You inhaled sharply as you pulled back from the heated kiss, the chance of his wife walking in was high and sent shivers down your spine. His hands gripped your fleshy hips, slightly moving them against his as he looked up at you like you were some goddess. “Your wife will know!” You hissed, chest heaving as you tried your best to catch your breath.

“She already suspects I have a mistress, and it doesn’t matter anyway” he grunted out before latching his lips against your neck, sucking and biting every inch of skin he could reach. You let out a moan at both his words and sharp teeth, realizing that it didn’t matter what she knows or doesn’t know, what Silva wants Silva gets.

“Aren’t you even a little a-ashamed?” you sputtered out, fingers moving to grasp onto his shiny white locks, trying your damnedest to ground yourself against him. He only nipped at your skin in response, but the message was loud and clear. His wife meant nothing to him, while you…

Well, you meant everything to him.

I Wanna Be….

Silva Zoldyck x Reader

Synopsis: He was just the devil searching for redemption, he just didn’t know he was going to find it in you… The new maid.

A/n: whew is it hot in here?! Just a short one sorry but you can finish what happens when it ends ;)

Also Y/g stands for your gender.

Eyes were glued to you as you cleaned around the room that no one but you was allowed to enter into without permission. “Whats your name darling?”

Your body froze by the fireplace, brain trying to catch up to your heart that was pumping furiously at the way his voice sounded. It was like silk, nothing like the butlers told you about. They said he was evil, but all you heard was heaven. “Speak”

You let out a squeak as you turned on your heel, “Sorry sir! My names Y/n” you breathed out, heart rate picking up somehow at the sight of him lounging in front of you. He patted the spot next to him, sly smirk rising on his lips. “What a beautiful name for a beautiful y/g… come sit by me. I wanna play a little game”

Silva zoldyck..



That’s it. That’s the post.

Man do I wanna write for him. Also have an illumi fic in the works… may as well write the dad

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