Axl Heck X Reader Novels & Stories

Axel asked, his deep voice hollowing through me. I responded as I shifted to find a more relaxed position, his hands firmly yet gently holding me in place. "I'm here to assert my dominance, Axel. Your rulebook is getting thrown out the window." A deep chuckle rumbled from him, his eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and an emotion I couldn't quite decipher. His fingers traced soothing patterns along my back. "You're an intriguing one, Xena." A surge of adrenaline surged through me, empowering me further. "Indeed, I am. And you're not going to intimidate me any longer."

I called. “I’m sure you’ve heard a lot about me.” The voice which had now become familiar said, and I turned to find him. Axel Hart. I would never have imagined that the man who has been after us for years would be a man with a disability? He was on a fucking wheelchair. “I am Axel Hart. Axe for short.” He wheeled himself to me and stretched forth his hand. “Nice to finally meet you, Mr. Aric Phoenixbourne.” He smiled.

he stated truly. "I apologize for disappointing you, my dear cousin, but my closest friend is not a weak person as you believe because she already handles with that little bitch," Aicko boasted. Axel looked at her as if he was asking her what he had done to Hailey. He saw her grinning playfully and pretended that she was still upset at him and turned around. Axel hurled his arms around Schina’s waist, placing his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, "can you tell me how you deal with her?"

"Good. Abort the search. The water is quite cold bet they would be able to swim out alive and if they, they won't even last long in the deeper woods." He stared at me for a while and turned his gaze back at Derek. "Take Xavier out of here. He is too vulnerable. Let him start learning all he needs to know to be the next Alpha. Can't let my successor be as weak as a spiny soft shell turtle." **** I immediately stormed out of the cell room and headed directly to my chambers, ignoring all that she was saying. Kept rubbing my chin on my way to my chambers. Getting to my room, my body posture had weakened, ready to collapse. I struggled to pull out the chair under my reading desk. Carefully sat on

So I pulled on my coat, hid my hair beneath my hood, and followed her to the arena. The place was packed with students shouting, music blasting, the crowd stomping hard enough to shake the seats. I gripped the railing as Lena helped me up the steps. We found seats near the middle. When the players rushed out, Axel Hale was impossible to miss. He was taller than most of the other players, broad-shouldered and fast. His golden hair fell in soft waves around his neck, and his hazel eyes were like a warm pool of honey. Despite that, he looked dangerous, violent and breathtakingly handsome. No wonder girls were mad about him.

Winter's pov The feel of him, the heat, the low grunts brushing against my ear as he moved in and out of me was intoxicating. I cling to Ashton, my nails biting into his shoulder as he thrusts into me deeper. My back arches, my breasts pressing to his bare chest as I flutter out a moan. "Oh A- "Winter," Axel moans in my ear, his lips brushing against the shell just as I freeze when I realize that who was inside me wasn't my best friend Ashton but his twin brother, Axel.

《 Xander 》 Fuck! She's in heat! I followed her here to reject her, but she surprised me by doing it first. It hurt my ego, though I don't want her, I rejected her rejection. "Please stop the pain; ahh, it's so hot. She’s panting hard. I can smell her arousal, and it's driving me crazy. I am already hard. I can't let her stay here alone. I am not that heartless. The unmated wolves will track her scent, and they will try to rape her.

I'm just at the part where Alec abuses Tess in her sleep when I hear a knock on the window. I jump in fright and put my hand over my chest, turning around to see Axel standing on a tree brench, smirking at my reaction. I frown at him and open the window, which I closed earlier today for a change. "You scared me." I tell him when I open the window like fresh air and he climbs in. He chuckles. "I noticed. What have you been reading?" he asks and I lift up the book. "Tess of the d'Urbervilles." I tell him and he takes the book from my hand, turning it in his hand and looking at where I left off.

Even if a guy looks like a hairy mess on the outside, there still may be a dreamboat under it all. Three weeks have passed and kids stand in line to enter the gym for the “Ace the Fall Reading Festival ”. It's probably not the most clever slogan, but Kristina and I agreed that if we give the Aces some additional credit, we might be able to finagle them into helping every year.

“Maybe they did, but that’s all they know. Maybe I’ll have a meltdown soon, maybe it hasn’t even completely registered in my mind that I have nothing, I don’t know.” “You don’t have nothing,” he said softly. “You’re right. I’m healthy, I’m alive, and I have you as a friend.” Axl smiled then and walked toward Aspen. He kissed the top of her head. For a brief second, the knot in his chest loosened. “Go shower, you kinda smell.” “I do not smell!” She smacked his arm and glared at him. “Your breath does,” he said, covering his nose with his hands as he backed away from her.