Deltarune X Reader Novels & Stories

I had always been a loyal and devoted delta, my unwavering allegiance to my alpha, alpha Xander unyielding. Wouldn't I be an undevoted delta if I don't make things right? I thought, my heart racing in anger. My alpha Xander was a good one. Why does he have to go through this? From Leila's disappearance to my injuries and all of a sudden, death. With a heavy heart, I made my way to Alpha Xander's office, hoping to find me there, my steps guided by the faint glow of the moon. As I approached the entrance, I noticed alpha Xander sitting sentinel, his piercing gaze fixed upon the starry expanse.

“Arya. Arya Vegter. Delta of the Blue Crescent Pack. What’s yours?” “Xander Hawthorne. Delta of the Artemis Pack.” “Xander.” The way that my name flows off her tongue has me harden against her body. She feels it and blushes, looking at me through her eyelashes. “My Xander.” “Yes.” I chuckle and rub my knuckle against her cheek. A loud, booming voice breaks through our moment and I reluctantly look away from our mate.

RAYHAN Sex with Delsanra was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, mind-blowingly, hot and perfect didn’t cut it. Loving someone and making love to them was on another level… The way she felt, the way she reacted to me, the way she made me feel. The throbbing desire that had consumed me in her presence was quelled, but only for a few seconds because with her, it was never enough.

XAVIER “Look! Look! Are you seeing this?!” Dolphins. Rune stared at them like they were a wonder of nature. Excitement and childlike wonder shone in her eyes, pure, unguarded. She glowed, like the moon itself clothed her in its beauty. I'd seen a lot in my life. A genocide. Deaths. Blood, on others, on me. Marcella's hatred burning everything I touched. But this? Rune, my mate, glowing under the moonlight, laughing at dolphins like the world wasn't full of evil?

***Book 4 of The Delta's Daughter series: HUNJI a broken wolf & the last witch of Andora is to be released at the end of September*** I hope you enjoy this bonus chapter and the extra epilogue I added that eludes to Mike's story which will be book 6. Boo 5 will be all about Tawny. Who has missed that little kitty?

Theo replies. My heart thumps when she just giggles at Theo's statement. It's like a laugh of a fallen angel. It's so peaceful like a deep blue ocean's song. "My sister, well… I know that you know me but I'm going to introduce myself. I'm Drianna Wilson, Harrison's wife. Nice to meet you." She says with her confident voice. My eyes wide when she proclaims her title as my wife. Yet, it overpowers my feelings inside me.

It goes on this way until we reach the clearing. Xander is standing there, his eyes blazing with anger while Aiden lay on the floor. My heart sinks as I wonder if he did kill him. A muffled cry escapes my lips as I fall to the ground on my knees. "Why do you insist on testing my patience, little wolf?" Alpha Xander growls, glaring at me with fire blazing in his dark eyes. "And you ran, leaving your lover behind?" He said, his words mocking.

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Aria shivered, but not from the cold. Xander dipped his index finger into the vial, coming away with a generous measure of the glowing, silver paste. His hand trembled slightly—a detail that moved Aria more profoundly than any grand declaration could have. The Alpha of Moonrise, a man who had faced down rogue armies without blinking, was trembling at the prospect of touching her. "The first rune," Xander whispered, his voice thick with emotion as he brought his coated finger to her collarbone, just above her heart. "Is Anam. The soul."

the alpha asks, attempting to sound angry, but was obviously covering up fear. “I apologize, alpha. My name is Delta Xander Hawthorne. I’m from the Artemis Pack and have come at the behest of Alpha Zak Loup.” At that, the entire regiment from Mathias tenses and becomes more alert. Nearly all of their faces instantly turn into grimaces of disgust. Nearly all of them. All but one. Before leaving, Arya had shown me a memory of Isaac, just in case we ran into him. And there heis. His face awash with elation and fear.