Alice In Borderland X Reader 소설 & 이야기

— Benefactor_ Alicia couldn’t breathe. Alex pulled her into him. “We’re getting him back.” “But how?” she whispered. “By burning everything,” Alex said. “Starting with Thorne.” Because Margaret was down. Chris was free. And the Benefactor had finally shown his hand. The war for Aiden had just begun.

But as the title implied Daddies Do It Better: Forbidden Desires Duet. There are two other stories about other couples with forbidden relationships. The next story in line is about Alice. She is a character from Kylie's story, one of the dancers. Please be open-minded as Alice is a bisexual woman but I'm promising you guys lots and lots of hot hot sex scenes. It will just be a bonus scene for two chapters. Stay tuned as the next chapter begins. Don't say I didn't warn you because you're going to be clutching your pearls in shock.

Elias is already asleep, his breathing rhythmic and deep. Aiden undresses in the dark, pulling on a loose pair of sleep pants. He climbs into his narrow bed, the sheets cool against his skin. He closes his eyes, ready to let sleep take him, but something feels wrong. There is a lump under his pillow, sharp and papery against his cheek. He frowns, sitting up. He pulls the pillow aside and sees a folded piece of paper. His heart skips a beat. It is identical to the paper Alpha Kael had sent through Chris—the same texture, the same faint scent of pine and old parchment.

It wasn't Alice. It was Jessica Burns, Alice's best friend and the head of the local community union. She was the kind of woman who commanded every room she walked into, with a voice loud enough to shake the walls. She threw her bag onto the couch and immediately started drilling into me the second she stepped past the entryway. "Leon, are you looking into Alice?" "Me?" "You went to the apothecary? The clerk told Alice." I froze. "Do you have any idea what you're doing?" She ripped her coat off and flung it over the armrest. "Do you have any clue how much Alice has done for you?"

I didn't give her a chance to reply as I cut off the mind link. 'Doctor Malcolm. I need you to be at my house as fast as you can.' I said into the mind link. 'Alright, Alpha. Can I ask what type of sickness is it? So I would know what to take along.' 'Just bring the whole fucking thing and when you see Belle, know you have to treat Your Luna.' 'Of course Alpha. She's the injured one?' 'Yes. Her ankle.' I replied closing off the mind link. I punched the tree nearby in anger. My vision was blurred with anger. Just anger. I punched it a few times until someone stopped my punches.

The mist swallowed her, but she felt their eyes—Kane’s, Elara’s, and somewhere, hidden in the shadows, Mira’s. The rain picked up, soaking her through, but she didn’t care. Her heart was a storm, torn between Liam’s forbidden pull, Kane’s dangerous warmth, and Mira’s steady but questionable comfort. She didn’t see the figure watching from the trees—a woman, older, with golden hair like Mira’s but eyes colder, sharper. Rhea, Mira’s sister, her crescent moon tattoo glinting under her sleeve as she whispered into a phone: “She’s close. Tell the Alpha she’s ready.” Alice reached the edge of the woods, the town’s lights faint through the mist. Her senses flared again—too sharp, too alive. She cou

I mouth at him. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss. I’m Alistair Carlisle of The Nightreapers Pack." Alpha Alistair stands up and takes my hand gently. His eyes remain on mine as he kisses the back of my hand. "You’re as pretty as the moon fairy, just like the rumors say," he adds, and he sweetly smiles at me.

Beta Charles stood in the doorway, breathless, his expression strained with something between urgency and disbelief. “What is it?” Alpha Damon asked, standing instantly, his brows furrowed with concern. “What is it?” He repeated. Charles let out a deep breath and then with a crack in his voice, spoke. “It’s Alysia. She’s been found… at the southern border. Alive.” For a moment, Damon didn’t move. His wolf surged forward at once, howling in his chest. He blinked rapidly, stunned. “She’s—?” “She’s safe,” Charles said quickly. “We have her. She’s weak but conscious.” He smiled. “The men on patrol duty found her.”

For a moment I'm confused, till I realise that we are in the presence of an Alpha, even if it doesn't feel like it. Okay, maybe it does by the long stretch of silence Landon is feeding like a fire, by just staring at the offered hand Cyrus is showing. I sigh in relief when Landon finally shakes it, not taking his dark brown eyes off Cyrus's wide, scared blue ones. "I didn't expect to find you here Alpha, with my date," Cyrus declares cynically. Landon's jaw clenches in immediate response, and I want to slam my face into my hand.

"I heard. You overstepped, Nova." She laughs bitter, the sound cutting sharp in the garage air thick with oil. "Overstepped? I worry for you, for this crew. Alice shows up rogue, leaks start perfectly timed, ambushes hit us hard. Are you blind or what?" Her voice rises higher, hands slicing the air. "I leave for months handling our borders, come back ready to fight for us, and I find her sleeping in our bed like she owns the place. And you defend her like she belongs."