Bucky Barnes X Reader Novels & Stories

“I mean, she’s bold and honest, and he’s always been calm, simple—” Cole let out a scoff, shaking his head. “You think Xavier’s that simple?” I blinked. “Isn’t he?” Cole didn’t respond immediately. He picked up his bottled water and took a sip before replying, “Xavier isn’t as ordinary as you or Amber think he is. There’s more to him.” That was all he said. I sat quietly for a moment, letting his words settle. He was right … someone bearing the surname "Buckman” couldn't possibly be as simple as they might look. So I didn’t push further.

Ben had finally been cleared to come back, and Emma just wanted to make sure everything was okay. “Angel, could you get my charger over there?” Bane asked her, pointing towards the bookshelf. She shook her head as she got up. Emma knew exactly why he wanted her to get it. It was so he could get a view of her back. She had on a black pencil skirt and, what from the front, looked like a modest white shirt. But the back was open, the shirt only held together by a band of fabric over her shoulder blades.

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

“You have evil plans against me in the future.” Draymond shrugged. “Allow the future take care of itself. Live in the present for now, boy. You have the big opening. You can become a Sentinel today.” “So you think I should kill Jimin?” Xavier said, turning the book in his hands. “I didn’t say you should do anything,” Draymond frowned. “I just gave you the book that would best suit what you need to do right now.” Xavier turned the book over in his hands searching for a name. “This book was written by….” He turned the book around looking for the author’s name and he finally found it.

I like taking my time, that way, I can get used to the idea of living with Xander. Sitting behind the counter in the bookstore, I listen to Vincent talking to his cars while I place an order for new books. One of those books is The Art of War by Sun Tsu. I want to read it and see why Alexei loves it so much. My thoughts turn to the BBQ, and I must admit, I enjoyed it a lot. And Rosemarie was right. Everyone seemed pretty normal. I don’t know what I expected. Maybe guns and men smoking cigars while plotting the end of the world?

Jaxon Archer stood there, his lips pulled back into a menacing grin as his oily gaze slid over my body. I saw him reach for me, apparently ignoring the obviously pissed-off dragon at the foot of my bed and the deadly warrior staring daggers at him. I curled in on myself further, gasping as another wave of pain ripped through my body. Bane snapped at his hand, causing Jaxon to pull back and glare at the dragon, who roared at him. "Don't touch me." I managed to stammer out as I tried to catch my breath through the pain. I couldn't help it as I started to tremble with a mixture of the pain currently wracking my body and all the horrible memories of those hands on me. That, however, apparently w

THE END… Thank u all my readers for coming this far with me It has not been an easy journey and I'm really grateful especially to my top tier fan and reader Jennifer, I truly love and cherish you, I hope you check out my other new books too The Beta's Temptation And Hunted Luna Becomes The Hockey Brothers Possession JAXON AND ATHENA'S STORY WOULD BE COMING AS BOOK TWO SOON, IF YOU WANT THEIR STORY, please leave a comment here.

) BOOK TEN- Title TBD- TBA 2025 - Xanthia's Story (Nora and Xander's Daughter. BOOK ELEVEN- title TBD-TBA- 2026- Octavius Story (Nora and Xander's son.)

Xander and Carolina read them at night, aloud, grading their literary merit—she with sharp disdain, he with reluctant amusement. And when the threats came too close, when the city’s nerves twitched, it fell to Xander to become the shield. The muscle memory was there, even if the muscle was sometimes literal metal: the instant calculation of best angles, the dance of interposition. Carolina hated it, this silent sacrificial calculus, but never complained. Instead, she stole his nights, pulling him into bed, building a wall of books and blankets and sweat between themselves and the outside world. One night, as they lay side by side, listening to the rain guttering down the windmill’s battered

Steven- jeah right. Cody- Ben give him the book, this was found with zeta. I did not read it. Ben made a cut on his stomach and pulled it out, handed the book to Xander. I turned around and just buried my face in Steven's chest, his heartbeat and scent was my comfort and I was loving it.