Romans & histoires Avengers X Reader They Talk Bad About You

The tension in the room shifted, air growing thick with something electric. "What the fuck" Raphael began to rub himself on Xavier. "Why are you acting like a whore?" he snapped, voice colder than steel. "Yeah, brother," Raphael panted, eyes glassy and cruel, mouth sinful. "Your little whore now. So shut the fuck up and do something." Then with a pause—"It’s-Ach-ing." The words snapped something deep inside Xavier. "You’re filthy." But his hands already gripped Raphael’s hips. Raphael moaned, rolling his hips harder, dragging his ass over the bulge under Xavier’s pants, soaking through the fabric like a sinner begging for more sin. Their breaths came hot, ragged, chaotic.

They both have nasty attitudes. "Thorne, your father wishes to see you," Miss Hellcat said, smiling slightly. "My eyes are on you, little ant," he said before walking away. Raven called me a little rat and now Thorne is calling me a little ant. What the hell is wrong with these stupid vampire and werewolf? But I didn't say it out loud, judging from the fact that they can both hear me—and that was cheating on my side. "Can I have a word with you, Raven?" Miss Hellcat asked politely.

"Do you wanna go out?" She muttered faintly. So faintly that he'd have mistaken it for a rush of wind if he was human. "What?" Xavier blurted out in disbelief, tightening his hold onto the bridge railing. Aster scoffed, "You have super hearing and for what?" "Sorry, I was just taken aback." Xav shyly averted his gaze and stared at the ground, unable to look her in the eye. "Are you serious?" She sighed, "You know how much I hate putting myself in this kinda situation so hell yeah, I'm serious."

Alina pulled the shot glass from his hand. "Let me drink," he said, and he started taking more and more. "What’s wrong, Xavvy?" She questioned him. "What’s wrong? Nothing is wrong," he answered, taking another shot in his hands. It made her infuriated, and she pulled the shot glass away from him. "Mr. Xavier Hunter, it's enough. What's going on? Did you go mad?" She was annoyed. "Why are you using that tone with me? I am not Mr. Xavier Hunter to you; It’s xavvy for you," he snapped back.

Xena Remington I don’t think I’ve spoken more than ten words since yesterday. I was too lost. I absolutely despise Axel Lancaster for doing this to me. I am a good person. Such ungodly thoughts are wrong, especially about your boss, a man who is a part of the fucking mafia. Ugh. I’ve never been a highly sexual person like Zara. I’ve never talked about men in an overtly sexual way, the way Zara talks about her crush, Asher.

“No need to shout. I'm not deaf." "Oh, sorry. I was just too excited.” “Are you too excited to talk to me?” There was a sound like a bed creaking on the other side. Angel was sure Xander was still in bed and shirtless. “Didn't you just call me a bad guy last week?” “That was last week.” “So, I'm a good guy now?” Angel wanted to scratch Xander's face if he was in front of her. "Screw you. We have a problem.”

He snapped his fingers in front of her eyes and Serena jerked back, seemingly confused for a while. "What are you thinking about? Don't tell me it's that Alpha". "What exactly is wrong with the Alpha? He was rather nice, well not until you stepped in front of him" Serena said and snickered. "Everything is wrong with him. Have you heard the rumours? Of course you haven't. People say he's ruthless and merciless, and he kills with ease" Xavier added as much venom as he could into his words. "Are these rumours true?" Serena asked in shock.

Hercules ignored his words because he knew that he can't be serious with any woman so he walked out to find Avni Hey guys !! so how was the chapter, If you like it please, follow and comment?

Me: “Alpha Xavier are you flirting with me?” Xavier: “I see you have done some research on me and to answer your question, I am.” I sunk myself into the hot water of the tub holding my phone up high not to get it wet and when I got situated I brought it back down to me and responded to him. Me: “I have a certain friend who knows who you are and she filled me in.” Xavier: “What did this friend have to say about me?” Me: “That you are less harmful to me then the vamps.”