Cole Walter X Reader Novels & Stories

He then pinched Xenia's face, which resembled Rainee, and continued, "What are we to do if our son turns out to be a scaredy cat like you?" Xenia tried to suppress her disgust and nestled in his embrace. "It's not just a news report. Someone posted photos of the body online. It was horrifying. The person looked emaciated. I got curious and decided to take a closer look. Who knew that the image would be etched on my mind... I can see Walter's lifeless form whenever I close my eyes." Albert was taken aback. "Walter?" "Yeah. That's the deceased's name. I saw someone in the comment section digging up information on him. His full name is Walter Ramsey, and he was a terminal cancer patient. Who co

She does not need anything more stress to add to her worry. Alpha Erick waits until Luna Kate, and Alanis are gone. Then he pats me on the arm. "Come on, there is one thing about these wolves that is not like us," Alpha Erick says. I follow him into the house where Walter is lying on the floor, dead, covered in blood. He stands over Walter waiting for something.

Walter began, his voice a whisper laden with hidden intentions, "I'd like to take this opportunity to introduce you to someone..." Before I could process his words, his hand closed tightly around my waist, drawing me into his side. "...I'd like to introduce you to my girlfriend, Hester Winters." The statement, delivered with chilling calm, echoed through the room like a clap of thunder. The silence was abruptly broken by a deafening roar that shook the walls. A dark and dangerous aura emanated from Bennett, a raging beast about to break free. Those present recoiled, some trembling, others seeking refuge in Walter's towering figure.

Then he turned from the window. Cole was at the kitchen island with two cups. He held one out without being asked. Eight years of this had made certain things automatic between them. Xavier took the coffee and said nothing and Cole said nothing and neither of them found the silence uncomfortable because they’d long since stopped needing to fill it. “Tell me about her,” Xavier said. Cole set his cup down. Scarlett Voss.

Cole Xander stirred his espresso and suddenly nudged my arm. “Do you know her?” he asked. I didn’t respond right away, my gaze still fixed on the scene unfolding before me. Xander let out a low chuckle. "Damn, Cole. I’ve never seen you look at a woman like that before. No matter how beautiful she is, you don’t have to keep staring.” His eyes narrowed playfully. “When did you start taking an interest in anything other than business?"

She could not stand sharing a room with him a moment longer. She flung the door open, limped out, and slammed it shut without a backward glance or a second thought. She left the villa. The wind scattered the overpowering presence he always seemed to carry. Alone in the dark room, Walter was brooding. After a while, he let out a mocking laugh and made a call. "Come get me. I'm heading to the Garsides'." "Yes, Sir!" … Cole had worn himself out in his younger days, and his health was failing, with severe heart and brain issues landing him in intensive care.

But all this does not happen, on the contrary, I feel a tension emanating from him. I turn to him in surprise and see that he is pale. His eyes are wide as he stares at the road ahead and his hands are shaking slightly. There's more to this, Walter knows something he intends to conceal from me. It sparks my curiosity whether Xanne has more on her plate than mere adultery, to such an extent that Walter does not dare to talk about it. And then I noticed that he doesn't contradict my accusation of Xanne.

I returned back to reality on the cold hard floor of my room with my face wet in the darkness. More tears ran down my face as the love I had felt in those memories that enormous uncomplicated love sat in my chest now like something that had curdled. Because what had come after it was Cole. Cole who had watched his stepbrother fall in love with an omega pack house maid and had seen exactly what that love had made me which was trusting and entirely without armor. Cole saw this and used it with the precision of someone who understood that the fastest way to wound Xavier was through me.

Xana’s struggles are soon joined by her breathless pleas, “Nathaniel? Stop… Stop… Please, Nathaniel… That’s enough, Nathaniel… Please Stop…” Ignoring her struggles and pleas for him to stop as it adds to the addicting bitter taste of her blood, Cole continues to take long deep pulls until her heart starts to slow, Xana's pleas that are drenched in fear slow moments before she passes out in his arms. Cole then swipes his tongue over his bite before pulling back and getting off the bed. Cole smirks as he leaves her where she lies on the bed, turns picks up, slips back on his clothes and walks over to the door giving Nathaniel back control.

Xavier threw Wulfrun a raised eyebrow. "Blame him," Wulfrun said, gesturing at Cole Miller. "Really? This is what I get for taking friends out for a good time?" Cole said. "What did you do?" Isabelle asked, glancing from Cole to Angel and then Wulfrun. "You know your mate, always cooking up some shit," Wulfrun said vaguely and strode back to the building. Isabelle frowned, bemused. When she started to chew on her lower lip, giving Cole a narrow gaze. He chuckled and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.