Alien Stage X Reader Novels & Stories

//WARNING⚠ :- 16+ THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS FORCED INTIMACY. READ IT ON YOUR OWN RISK.// ALISIA KNIGHT P. O. V "Xavier..... What are yo-" I couldn't able to complete my sentence when, In a blink of an eye, Xavier grabbed my forearm pinning me harshly on the wall, making me winced in pain. "How dare you to go out with him." He shouted while gritted his teeth.

Xander's Pov As I slip out of Allegra's room in the early hours of the morning, the weight of responsibility settles heavily on my shoulders. I can't help but steal one last glance at her sleeping form, her peaceful expression stirring something deep within me. She's so beautiful, and I feel a surge of gratitude towards the moon goddess for bringing her into my life. But as grateful as I am, I can't shake the gnawing fear in the pit of my stomach. How do I open up to her? My past, filled with loss and pain, has left me guarded and closed off, and I'm not sure if Allegra will understand.

After some time she picked up a fantasy book and went towards the chair. Angela opened the window then sat down on the chair. The cool air started coming into the room. Angela opened the book and a card fell from it. Angela picked up the card and opened it. It was like a letter. To, Alina A gift for the most craziest, beautiful, and caring person in the world. From Xavier After reading this, Angela felt something strange. "Who is Alina?" Angela whispered and put the card on the chair. "Is she his love?" Angela whispered when a wave of jealousy hits her.

Meanwhile Xavier was sleeping on the bed, still topless, their eyes met for a second, before she turned her gaze away again, looking shyly at the ground. Xavier stood up and approached perla, who was standing in front of Astraea, to hug her waist "Honey let's get out of all this, we have to prepare ourselves, do you want me to take a shower with you?" Perla looked at Astraea, who was looking at the ground with an amused look "I'm really ashamed of her being my sister, she doesn't know the basics of literature." Astraea pressed the clothes, which were in her hand, while Perla smiled devilishly

Author’s pov “Hey girl, what’s your beauty name?” The girl turned and smiled charmingly. The faint light that was in the storage room spilled down through high barred windows that was smeared with dirt. Piles of broken chandeliers, electric cables, along with shattered bits of light bulbs and discarded paint cans littered on the floor. “Xyrelle.” “That’s quite a unique name,” he walked towards her, stepping carefully among the wires in case any of them were naked. In the faint light, she looked ethereal, wrapped in red like a rose. It would be a pleasure to have her on his bed tonight.

He got under the bed spread, then let out hefty sighs. “S-sir, I-I was.. I just.. wanted-” “Get… out.” Xander said through his teeth. His eyes flashed heat waves at him. The final hiss in Xander’s voice warned everyone about his feelings. Athlea looked over at the figure. It was Alvarez. Alvarez’s eyes fell on Athlea, scanning through her body. Athlea tried to cover her breasts with her hands, then turned to her back. “I said get out!” Xander screamed. The echo of his deep voice filled the room. Hefty breaths escaped through his nostrils.

"Her physical trauma is severe. The burns on her neck are infected with dark magic. If I don't—" "I said leave." The command wasn't a request; it was a physical force. Elara scrambled to her feet and practically fled the room, the heavy doors clicking shut behind her. We were alone. The Alpha and the Glitch. Xander slowly approached the bed. I didn't shrink back. I didn't tremble. I just watched him, my dull brown eyes tracking his movements, calculating his center of gravity, his muscle tension, the micro-expressions of obsessive possessiveness playing across his sharp jawline.

I nodded to that, more than eager to do that instead of focusing on the culprit we couldn’t reprimand. “Shane, where’s the sorceress I asked you to bring along?” I turned my attention back to him. “She’s somewhere around,” he turned towards the open farmhouse behind the kneeling men, “Xenia?” he called out. Seconds later, a young woman in knee high black boots, ripped black jeans and a concerning amount of piercings and jewelry walked out of the farmhouse and towards us. “At your service, Alpha heirs,” she smiled as she reached us. Xander, Nick, and I walked towards the men on their knees and stopped in front of them. Xenia remained a few inches behind them, and Shane stood in a corner watch

An alpha. "W-who are you?" I grabbed the metal that slipped my hand earlier. I don't know, but there's this menacing aura around him that is stopping me from looking elsewhere. This isn't good. I would be dead if he attacked me, I lost a lot of strength earlier. The gamma's still lying on the floor. Is he dead? "I asked you, who are you?" But again, he didn't answer me. He just stood there, staring intensely at me. I slowly pulled myself up, our eyes never left each other.

, She rushed out, prepared to leave. Noah opened his mouth to answer before glaring at something above her head. She gulped and followed his gaze to see a ruffled and disgruntled Alex stalking over to her with murder in his eyes. Confusion superseded fear in her mind as she very pointedly observed that there was a small red drop at the corner of his mouth and he was covered in dust. Did the librarian deal with him? What kind of power would the librarian have to stump an alpha as powerful as Alex?