Dave Strider X Reader Novels & Stories

Aurora paused, Yes, there are plenty of them, like Silas, but he makes her skin crawl. "Zane Strider from the Strider family has acted in a couple of films. He's good-looking but has a terrible attitude," Vespera suggested, showing Aurora a photo. In it, a striking young man in racing gear stands next to a black race car, helmet in hand, a cocky grin on his face. He's the epitome of youthful arrogance but with a compelling charm. His smile oozes overconfidence, yet his eyes are piercingly clear. Just like what Dylan should be.

"That's right. I confirmed this with the locals who’ve seen lights coming out of his body while he’s meditating. Some have even seen him levitating. But the locals call him a monster or a mutant.” "Interesting…" Adrian's interests were piqued. The chances of an immortal living in hiding within Novemton were very low. Jerome would have had fierce competition if that man had participated in the legate selection. Adrian asked, "What's his name and how old is he?" "His name's Strider Hicks and he's twenty this year. He also has an eighteen-year-old sister by the name of Caitlyn Thorne. I've done some digging and found that Strider grew up with his grandfather. It’s said he'd frequently climb the

He could almost smell her strawberry scent, hear her voice—a perfect mix of innocence and seduction. He was losing his mind. And it pissed him off. “F*ck, who’s that chick Alfie brought? Damn those curves, man!” Tyler exclaimed. Fabian ignored his friends, uninterested in whoever they were talking about. He knew Alfie’s type—he always went for the sultry, seductive women. Women like Sugar. Women who knew exactly how to drain a man dry. “Hey, dude. Whoa! And who is this beautiful woman you’re with? I’m Daniel, but you can call me Dan. It would be a pleasure to know your name, gorgeous.” Dan’s voice turned low and flirty.

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He knew what he wanted and wasn't asking permission to take it. I gasped as I tried to take him in one plunge, but he backed out slightly and edged all the way in on his second thrust. My nails dug into his skin and didn't relax until my insides grew accustomed to his girth. He felt me relax and began to move. And holy hell did he move. This man should've co-starred next to Channing Tatum in Magic Mike. Somewhere along the way, he had to have been trained in the art of exotic dancing, dated a stripper...something. No man moved the way Hale moved.

I stared at the screen, my heart doing a strange little flutter as the dots connected in a way that seemed almost too bizarre to be true. Come to think of it, I wrote, my thumbs flying across the keyboard, your nickname is Xav, and his full name is Xavier Sterling. And you are both clearly billionaires. Do you per chance know him? The typing dots appeared, vanished, and then appeared again. 𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘟𝘢𝘷 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥.

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There was no way but God who would give him strength and a path to move. Stellina the chief accountant kew how to manage the difference, but Vicky didn't want to make such adjustments that would lead them auditable objection in future. Stellina had developed good terms with Vicky and wished to keep it so. She tried to convey her desire through suggesting him to watch some indecent movies. But didn't want to follow her lusty suggestion, and didn't reply to her questions. He didn't want to lose his integrity at all.