Romans & histoires Avengers X Reader They Talk Bad About You

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

I searched other w*****n sites including my shopping sites, all of them didn’t exist. Back to square one. I was pissed! Really pissed and I had to direct the anger to someone else. I hated Avri’s family for locking me up here, I hated Avri for being such a clumsy pushover but my greatest hate belongs to Alpha Killian, if he hadn’t rejected Avri harshly, I wouldn’t have made that damn bet and end up here in the first place. In my story, Alpha Killian was the total villain. After sulking for many more days, I started scrolling through the laptop, in order to understand this life better. There were so many interesting informations but my focus had been on pack politics and of course hockey.

Taking a deep look at her, Xavier sighed and said, "Well, you can drink, but... don't drink so much in the future. You are a lady. I called you but didn't answer me. What if you meet a bad guy when you are drunk?" "What?" Zena laughed, but there was no smile in her eyes. She struggled to sit up and looked at Xavier with drunk eyes, "Even if I meet a bad guy, he is much better than you!" Hearing this, Xavier's body stiffened. He felt a dull pain in heart, and he almost couldn't breathe. Was a bad guy better than him? Ha-ha... How could he not understand... the meaning of her words? In fact, she wanted to say that a bad guy was more useful than her, right?

she extended her hand towards Alex, drawing him into her storytelling realm. As Alex followed Aunt Agnes into the room, I couldn’t help but notice the subtle tension that lingered between Xander and me. “She hates me,” he said, breaking the silence. “She doesn’t hate you. She just doesn’t like you,” I replied, his words tinged with a hint of resignation. “But am I a bad person?” Xander sighed, his voice filled with self-reflection and doubt. “Yes, just now, I saw how violent you can be,” I playfully teased, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips.

He looked at everyone and asked, "Ladies and gentlemen, this girl over here wants to be with me. I mean, like, forever. What are your thoughts about it?" I lowered my head to hide my tears from others. Everyone was shocked when they heard him, but then they burst out laughing. People started to talk about me loudly. "She is Ava Adler! What a shameless shit! How could an ugly girl like her want to be with Alpha Ian?" "Oh, hell no. He said forever. Does that mean this little bitch wants to be our Luna?"

“Speak to no one.” Xavier's growl rolled through the room like a clap of thunder. He moved forward and was halfway across the room in a flash, his eyes obsidian. Axel shoved me behind him as he widened his stance for Xavier's attack, his nails changing into claws. The man I didn’t know appeared between the two of them in the blink of an eye. Xavier stopped, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his eyes still on Axel. “Now, now, now,” the man said as he looked from Axel to Xavier, “there won’t be any fighting. It is interesting, however, how two alphas-to- be are willing to rip each other apart for this,” he looked at me with obvious disdain, “girl.”

My eyes widened. "A true Alpha never does that." Xavier drawled out. I quickly rebutted, "But you- you also-" "I am cruel in your eyes, isn't it?" He justified his actions and threw me a sarcastic smile. "I am bad but you're good. Why didn't you help them and don't feed me the crap that you were trying to protect the baby because you can’t get pregnant in a day." Xavier said and in a flash caged me to the wall. I flinched in response and looked back only to realize that I was trapped now.

he spat, storming off before Dante could see the crack in his armor. That night, alone in his room, Aiden scrolled through the headlines until his vision blurred. “Blackthorn and Veyron: From Rivals to Partners?” “Chemistry Caught on Camera: Are the Heirs More Than Allies?” “United Front or Secret Affair?” His reflection stared back from the black screen—scarred, bruised, uncertain. No matter how he tried, he couldn’t erase the heat of Dante’s arm around him, or the gleam in those golden eyes that had looked far too much like they belonged there.

Author’s POV “I don’t just like her, Alpha,” Xavier said, his voice strong and unapologetic. “I love her.” Alpha Gunnar shook his head slowly, disbelief carved deep in the lines of his face. “That girl must be some kind of witch,” he muttered under his breath, loud enough for the table to hear. “Got both of you twisted up and wrapped around her little finger like puppets.”