Disney X Reader Novels & Stories

Tap-tap-tap. "That doesn't answer the question about Disney..." I trailed off. His touch was too good on my skin. Xavier pivoted toward me and pulled me closer towards his chair. I gasped as his touch drifted up to the back crease where my leg met my ass. Xavier must have seen flashes underneath the shirt, but now he had the confirmation: I wore only the shirt. Nothing else. His face hovered inches from my pussy. I felt the arousal there, as it had built all through breakfast and our frank conversation. I wondered if he could smell it. If he knew.

I said to him the next day when I had gotten tired of the awkwardness and tension between us. "Oh." He said, looking up from Arya whose hair he was trying to put in ponytail. "Um, it was... it was the most beautiful thing I've ever read. So profound, I even cried while reading it." I chuckled, hiding the fact that I wanted to cry again as I recalled the details of that beautiful piece of writing. "Xander, the truth is I don't know what I want at the moment. There are so many inhibitions to this working out and just like you said, I'm scared."

Xander cleared his throat and Daisy’s gaze landed on him and lingered on his broad shoulders and chiseled jawline, and a sly grin crept across her lips. “Tell me, this person over here is Xander. Please.” Daisy looked at me with a hopeful expression. “Yes, he is. Why would I come with anyone else?” I frowned at her. "Wow, G," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. "You didn't mention that your mate was a model in his spare time." Xander's cheeks flushed crimson, and he scratched the back of his head, clearly not used to such attention. He mumbled a bashful response, and I couldn't help but chuckle at his discomfort.

"I won't be distracted. Let me continue going through your book and draft." I smiled, and Xavier went back to reading. This time, his eyes widened as he turned the pages. He looked at me, his expression impressed. "Oh, my goodness, you write erotic scenes, Alice?" "Which romance writer doesn't?" I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Hmm…You're quite good," he smirked. "But different in real life. Are you certain you're the one that wrote this?" "Ugh!" I groaned, letting out a laugh and yanking my note from him.

Xander even dropped his fork in shock. “You read?” If Xander’s eyes could pop out of their sockets at that moment, I believe that they would have rolled away already. “Of course, I do. What’s with that reaction?” I frown at him. “You don’t even read your textbook.” “Has anyone ever told you that textbooks and novels are not the same thing?” Since it’s Xander, I can imagine that he reads textbooks like he’s reading novels. What a complete nerd. “Well, since you’re not reading now, did you manage to read my text?” Romeo interjects himself into my and Xander's argument. “It’s kind of about work.”

ADRIANA’S POV “What did you want to ask?” Daciana says, pulling me from my train of thoughts. I keep reading the book in my hand, to be honest, I’ve been repeating the same line, which I’m sure I’ve read before since I came out. Xander glances at me and I quickly avert my gaze, going back to my book and once again reading the same line. “The day you went out, for shopping,” he adds the last part with a pointed tone. I can see Daciana’s eyes roll from here, her brother doesn’t pay her much mind.

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED. A/N: IF AN*L SEX OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DON'T READ CHAPTER 47. THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN FOR FUN AND ALL THE CHARACTERS WERE CREATED WITH MY FRIENDS IN MIND. THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN WITH MY FRIEND, KATHERINE P IN MIND. I INTERVIEWED HER AND ASKED HER QUESTIONS ABOUT WHAT SHE LIKED IN BED AND SHE WANTED ME TO INCORPORATE THIS STUFF INTO KITTY'S CHARACTER TO BETTER PORTRAY HER. I WASN'T GOING TO DO IT — BUT I SAID WHAT THE HELL, WRITING IS SUPPOSED TO BE CREATIVE AND SUBJECTIVE. SO AGAIN YOU’VE BEEN WARNED.

“Oh? It’s lucky to have a nice aunty, isn’t it?” “Yes! And Uncle Xander gets me lots of sweets!” she giggles. “And what about Uncle Zion? Does he get you anything?” “Yes! He sent me to Disney World! And he always buys me lots and lots of books.” That sounds like Zion. “Do you like reading?” I ask.

I glanced at the front page, but at first, I didn't see anything that seemed significant. "Why are you making me read this newsp-" I began to ask, but my words trailed off as I saw the reason for Xavier's frantic behavior. There, on the front page, was a photo of Dante with a headline that read NEW YORK MOST ELIGIBLE BACHELOR AND BUSINESS TYCOON EXPECTING FIRST CHILD WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND LISA MICHAELSON.

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