Anthony Lockwood X Reader Novels & Stories

Crystal River Pack Wyatt’s office door flung open and Anthony stormed in. Celeste was straddling her husband’s lap with her hands held in one of his above her head. His other hand was buried in her black hair as they kissed passionately. “I can’t believe you would do that behind my back,” Alpha Anthony snarled as Terry stood nervously in the doorway. “This seems to be right on schedule,” Wyatt said before nibbling on his mate’s lips. “Why don’t you go upstairs and start us a bath? I shouldn’t be long.”

"What's the verdict, Doc?" Anthony, the doctor, was an older lycan. His soft brown eyes met mine as he shook his head. His anger etched even more wrinkles onto his already-lined face. He looked upset about the state my mate was in, and it eased me a little to see him care for her so much already.

TAMING HIS HIS LUNA SPIRIT By: baby favour Chapter 06 ★★★★ "You are joking to right?" Eriteria stammered her fingers finding the unlock cloch. Anthony pulled her by the hand and knocked her out on the neck. She fell freely on him,her body scent filling up his nostril giving satisfaction to his wolf. "Drive!" He said to Kelvin who had stopped the car looking at him from the front mirror. He places her head on his lap, smoothing her hair with his flaws which refuse to go back in probably because his wolf won't burge.

She reached for her phone and sought to look for some nice stories. She was a keen reader, and hence, she had many reading apps. W*****d was her first choice but recently she was occupied by this new app that had caught her attention. Goodnovel. It was amazing. The app had so many great stories. From sexy billionaire's to brawny Wolves... They had it all. It was not these hot characters that had gripped her these days thought. It was another genre she was busy reading. LGBT books. Yep, Ava hated to accept LGBT as a part of the society yet she chose to read on them. And in a course of a month, she read almost nine LGBT stories on Goodnovel. And currently, she started a new one that depicted h

I shot back, my voice cracking. Antonio hesitated, his grip loosening slightly. His eyes searched mine, and I saw the conflict there—the war between his loyalty to Luca and whatever was left of what we used to be. “I can’t,” he whispered. “Yes, you can,” I said, stepping closer. “You know this isn’t right, Antonio. You know who Luca is, what he’s done. Please.” Before he could answer, the door swung open. Luca’s icy gaze swept over the room, landing first on Antonio, then on me, then finally on the disorganized shelf of his.

His mind reeled, but he barely had time to process before another thought hit him like a bolt of lightning. “But if it really was the former Alpha Alex… would Miss Anthony be safe in the Litha Night Walker Pack?” Ainsley’s gaze darkened, his voice dripping with quiet, terrifying certainty. “She is my mate. I will protect her for the rest of my life.” There was no hesitation, no doubt. The sheer conviction in his words sent a shudder through Hank’s bones. Hank turned to leave, his thoughts a whirlwind of turmoil. I just hope that poor Eloise will soon end her misery… so she can finally live happily ever after, like a princess in a fairy tale.

Nothing interested me until I landed on the international news channel, where a familiar face made my finger freeze on the remote. Orion Lockwood. Even through the screen, his presence was commanding—tall, broad-shouldered, with those piercing blue eyes that hadn't changed in a thousand years. He stood at some glittering event, a stunning redhead on his arm, speaking confidently to reporters. "...attribute our success to meaningful connections we've cultivated..." His voice sent an electric current through my body, awakening memories better left buried. Memories of hands stained with blood, of being treated like a possession rather than a person, of a love so consuming it had been more like

"But you are out of your depth here and you do not understand what you are facing when you challenge a lycan alpha." Ross growled low in his throat. "Try us and see how out of our depth we really are when we are fighting for our mate," he said with conviction that made my chest swell with pride. Anthony's smile widened slightly. "I am an elemental lycan," he said and let that revelation sink in. "I control fire and earth and air and water with just a thought and two alpha werewolves cannot defeat me." The claim should have sounded like arrogance but the certainty in his voice suggested it was a simple fact. I felt doubt creep in but pushed it away because backing down was not an option when

He found his inner beast when we needed him most. “I haven’t seen such an aura in a long time,” Asena mused. “It almost compares to Lex’s.” “Not quite yet,” I said. I could feel it, too. It was strong, but not as intense as Lex’s. Hendrix might be ranked as an Alpha. The cottage door burst open with a bang, and Beta Luke entered. His jaw was tight, eyes sharp, hands balled into fists. He scanned the room, gaze falling on Hendrix pinning Angelica, immediately realizing Hendrix didn’t belong.

I calmly unbuttoned my coat, handed it to a waiting maid, and walked straight past him toward the grand staircase. ​Infuriated by my silence, Dylan lunged forward. "Raya! I am talking to you—" ​He reached out, his fingers clawing through the air to grab my arm and spin me around. ​Before his hand could even touch my skin, the larger of Xavier's bodyguards stepped into his path like a solid brick wall. The guard intercepted Dylan’s arm, wrapping a massive hand around his wrist in a crushing, unyielding grip. ​"Get your hands off Mrs. Locke," the guard said, his voice flat, lethal, and entirely devoid of emotion.