Edward Scissorhands X Reader Novels & Stories

She had been lost in the dark for so long that the sudden light stung her eyes, causing her to squint and mutter softly. "I'm fine!" That short sentence filled Edward's eyes with tears and melted away the killer aura he had worn as armor. He took a cautious step toward Liana until his towering figure covered the light, enveloping Liana in his shadow. Liana could finally open her eyes to see clearly; it was indeed Edward White, not her hallucination. He was finally standing again... Liana's teary eyes stared at him fixedly. Edward was also intensely gazing into her eyes. Like a couple separated by a thousand years, they examined every inch of each other's faces, not wanting to lose a second b

Edward rubbed his forehead as he puffed out. Belinda was taken outside the room by Angelo. Elena gazed at her, then she perverted her stare at Edward. She sighed, handed him a pile of document and pushed it on his chest. “We have deal. Please, read it and then sign it, okay?” she arched her two eyebrows and looked at him intensely. Edward gulped, took the documents from her hands and he read it. “We reach out a deal,” he sighed, handed the documents back to Elena.

“Huh?” Elizabeth laughs. “It’s okay. I don’t really have any plans other than showering and reading a chapter or two from my book.” “Are there zombies in your book?” Edward’s eyes widen. “Actually, yes.” Elizabeth fills her plate and joins us at the table. “It’s a romance set in the zombie apocalypse. It’s really good.” “Can you read it to me?” “When you’re older.” She smiles and then digs into her food. We eat in silence, and I’m a little jealous of the innocent way Edward is completely oblivious to how fucking awkward things are right now.

His eyes glowed red with lust and hatred as they focused on her, causing a throb of primal yearning to pulsate between her legs. “Oh, geesh, really?” I muttered. “You just watched this dude rip out your history professor’s throat, and now you want to get freaky with him after turning him down so many times when he was being sweet and kind and generous in his human form? Unbelievable.” Except I bet the scene that followed was going to be too hot to resist, so sign me up right alongside her because I was the one who flipped the page on my e-reader, eager to see what happened next.

I chuckle, trying to figure out which book I'll have to pretend to read while thinking of how to get into the archive. I lean closer to the table, snatching Ivy's book from her. "Hey! I'm about to read what happened to Edmund!" I look at the cover of the book. THE REVOLUTION: DIVISION OF OUR PARANORMAL WORLD I glance into the page she's reading. Carla pushes Edmund to the wall, her mouth crashing on him with fervent passion. His hands roam- The book is snatched out of my hand. What in the world?! I couldn't read the entire thing, but the brief scan of that page alone was basically written p**n.

“I hate this. I want to be immortal again.” Hale shifts next to me, tilting his head down to he can examine my face. The weight of his hand behind me presses into the bed, inches away from touching me. “And you will,” he murmurs. “I may know of a Gaze Reader.” I twist to gave him, stunned. “Seriously?” “Yes. I didn’t want to get your hopes up, because she is not always the most…gracious person out there,” he explains, ruffling his hair with his hands. It’s so fluffy and wild when he’s just awoken.

This is bad, with his head in between my legs, Edward could see everything. … Edward could see Natalia’s flooded hole as he aligned his face in between her legs. He took her hand and slowly took two of her fingers and positioned them at the entrance of her wet opening. Natalia’s pussy is flooded and smells so strong today, she must be really feeling it.

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

Then, suddenly, Edward exhaled sharply and trembled. I looked down and saw the scissors lying next to his shoes. It must've hit him. I finally released his wrist to check myself. It turned out I had a small gash on my forearm as well.

"Tyler Lockwood. Blonde. Twenty-three. Reckless. Apparently likes taking bullets for strangers." Edward snorted, barely looking up from his work. "Sounds like a moron." I hummed. "Maybe." The room fell into a quiet rhythm the clicking of keys, the occasional slurp from Edward's beer. It started like a routine scan. Then his typing slowed. His brow furrowed. Edward leaned closer to the screen. I drummed my fingers on the desk. "What?" Edward squinted, scrolling quickly. Then he let out a low whistle. "Oh, I take it back. This guy's interesting as hell."