Anakin Skywalker X Reader Novels & Stories

I hadn't taken a proper look at him because I was so lost in Kia’s handsomeness - not that I mean anything by that. On the other hand, Anakin was the total opposite of Kia. He was slender and had a feminine look to him, maybe that had something to do with his long hair and the way he bound it. He had long sky-blue hair with soft hazel eyes. I don't know why but I began to wonder if he could really fight with such a delicate appearance. He didn't even seem like one who would like to get himself stained. “ Nice to meet you, Sir Kia and Sir Anakin,” I genuflected.I tried my best not to look Kia in the eye because my heart was beating too fast for comfort.

That’s where the head of the bratva and my hero live. ‘Do you think we would’ve fallen in love if we met under normal circumstances?’ ‘I’d always fall in love with you.’ Anya’s mouth finds mine, and time falls away. Our souls connect, and we become one. Love doesn’t begin to describe what I feel for her. Anya is my beginning and my end. She’s my forever and always. My soulmate. XXX The Present - Three years later… Anya Santini de Luna POV Locking the door of my bookstore, I walk to the back, where Xander Marc Vincent is napping.

He devoured my pussy again until I came, Dane and Xavier raising above me to pleasure themselves at the sight of me coming undone and squirting, painting my bare chest in ribbons of cum, Theo rising and covering my stomach with his own. They watched me with enjoyment as I laid there panting, splayed on the bed with my ears and tails, covered in their seed. I blushed as they each kissed me passionately, one of them wiping me down with a warm damp cloth while I was tucked under the blankets. Xavier snuggled in beside me. "We need to give Annie at least a day to rest." I pouted at him as I laid on his chest, but even Annie was starting to whimper in her own form of dominated pain, so I nodded.

My heart was thumping and racing like it was in a marathon race as I got wet in between my thighs. Xander broke the kiss and whispered the sweetest thing I had ever heard in my entire life. "Let's head over to my pack house. In the Alpha's chamber. There I will make you mine FOREVER... " The End.

I can only seem to breathe heavily and moan like I was in some kind of heat. I was though. I was very hot at the moment. It was like someone had set me on fire. And that someone was the alpha of the Crimson Moon pack. Xavier soon grows impatient, the flicks of his tongue getting desperate as he sought for something. I hear the sound of papers being swiped aside, books thrown and I swore I heard something break. But Xavier doesn't pull away, neither of us do. My hands reach in his hair, tugging at his soft strands as I am too desperate for something he alone can give me.

His mouth moved again, hot and slow— But then— KNOCK KNOCK. We froze. I stared at him, chest heaving with need. He stared back at me, his eyes dark, breath ghosting my lips. Another knock. "Alpha? Duties await you," I heard Anakin's voice yell through the door. Xeros let out a dangerous, murderous growl. I slapped his shoulder. "You can't threaten your beta for doing his job." "I can," he muttered darkly. "Xeros." He exhaled sharply, then leaned down, arms curling tight around me like he couldn't bear to let me go.

Leia - POV I woke up with a throbbing headache, surrounded by my mates. It was a breathtaking sight—Xavier and Kai lay beside me, their features bathed in the gentle light of dawn. Their chiseled features and toned muscles glistened under the soft sunlight. It felt like I'd won the lottery having such handsome Alpha mates all to myself. Trying not to gawk, I stroked Kai's and Xavier's hair simultaneously. Suddenly, my hand was gently seized as Xavier's emerald eyes and Kai's rich brown ones fixed on me with intense scrutiny.

The scent of pine and leather mingled with the familiar musk of my mates, grounding me even as memories of Lexa's fear echoed through our bond. Xander stood sentinel by the window, his powerful frame outlined in moonlight. The silver strands in his white braid caught the gentle glow, making him look otherworldly - my warrior, my protector, my Alpha. Kane and Dax had settled on the edge of our massive bed, their shoulders touching in a way that seemed unconscious but spoke volumes about their growing closeness.

Azxel keened, his back bowing off the couch, his legs wrapping around Sky’s waist to pull him closer. Sky’s hand slid between them, palming Azxel roughly through his pants, feeling him throb and leak already. “Well, well, well. Look at you,” Sky breathed, his voice ragged now. “Soaked for me. You’ve been waiting for this all day, haven’t you? Ever since you woke up alone.” Azxel nodded frantically, tears slipping fresh down his temples into his hair. “Please—”

“I’ve waited forever to hold you. You’re mine. All mine.” She didn’t push him away. She didn’t even flinch. Her heart beat faster, but not from fear. From something… more. “You’re kinda intense,” she whispered, biting back a smile. “And you’re kinda perfect,” he shot back, grinning. “I could write poetry about your freckles.” Alana blinked. “Wait, I have freckles?” “You do now,” Xander declared proudly, then lowered his head, resting it right at the curve of her neck, right where the mark should go.