Anakin Skywalker X Reader Novels & Stories

Xavier asks. "Yeah! We're seatmates." She beams at him. Rhiane opens a can of soda, "You're the childhood friend? Xavier, is that right?" "Yes." He answers briefly. Rhiane stares at him and anticipates for a continuation, a minute has passed and he still hasn't spoken, "Oookay. That's... Nice to know." Aster's body is tense. If the awkward atmosphere surrounding them were to be any thicker, it could suffocate. Suddenly, she feels a hand cover her eyes, "Guess whooo?" Khai says in a deeper tone.

Taunting me as I walked through the halls. It all felt so real. I felt her skin in my dream, so warm and soft that I worried how marvelous it would really feel, simply because I was afraid, I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I made a promise to Xaden. But I remember locking eyes with him as I took her nipple in my mouth, and he concurred her lips. He was just so enthralled and in love with the moment, it was like I wasn’t even there. Is that just my subconscious giving me circumstances I actually would be okay with? Or is that something that… could truly happen? To share and love Anila so wholly, it doesn’t matter who is between her legs—so long as it’s one of us.

“And he has nothing to be jealous of. My eyes only see him.” She smiled at me before she turned her attention to Xander, who was leaning against his car with his hands inside his pockets. He looked ruggedly handsome, wearing a black formal shirt and slacks. “Good evening, Beta Xander.” She greeted him. “Good evening, Lady Anica.” “Sorry to keep you wanting. We couldn’t stop chatting.” Anica told him as I opened the small gate and went out. “No worries. I was actually thinking she didn’t want to go home, and I’d been formulating ways to beg her to go home to me.” He chuckled, which made me chuckle, and I moved into his open arms.

The first man, sensing her indifference, left without another word. Moments later, the younger man approached, sitting close beside her. His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he asked, "Are you interested?" Elara stayed silent, leaning in so close their faces nearly touched, then twirled the glass in her hand with a sly smile before pulling back. The man’s eyes roamed over her, taking in every curve. He slid his arm around her waist, pulling her closer as he whispered, "I’m Xander Hawke . And you, sexy?" Elara met his gaze and, in a sultry voice, said, "I’m Elara."

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.

Possibly from a Monocerata, a unicorn, or even a phoenix. He took a bite on a drumstick before he turned to the bed and eyed his slumbering husband. Akana needed some nourishment. He limped himself forward and shook Akana as gently as he was able. Akana answered with a mutter and turned around. Sidastir smirked and leaned in to kiss him. Akana replied with a grimaced and opened his eyes. "Seriously! Do I look like I'm in the mood for intimate gestures? How could you even have the stamina to..."

I drank some water first and slowly spoke. “That’s none of your business.” Her face stiffened up in an instant. I carefully put the glass aside, holding my breath. “Leave,” I said simply. Anita didn’t move. Her fingers curled at her sides, like she was fighting herself. Then she gave herself another smile. “You’ll marry me one day, Xander,” she said quietly. “Whether you admit it or not.” There hung a long silence. Then I let out a low breath. It was as though it was a warning.