Novel & Cerita Eren X Reader

Sitting down beside her bed, he opened it to the last page and began to read in a soft, even tone. “...And the brave little fox, though scared of the dark forest, walked through it anyway, because he knew that on the other side was a home filled with light, laughter, and love…” As his voice drifted, Vera watched him. It wasn’t just the way he read, it was the care behind every word. Like he meant it. Like he wanted her daughter to believe that love always found a way home. When he finished, Eira was already halfway asleep again, her breathing slow and rhythmic.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

The only thing left is the weakness she's still feeling. We came down from the truck with me grabbing my lucky axe and my backpack. I tucked my Beretta into my belt and got my axe ready in hand. I saw Austin arming himself with his Kimber Custom TLE II (EM) 1911 pistol and a blade he produced from his backpack. Clara took her katana from the back of the truck and used it to support herself as she walked .

CHAPTER 2 XEN Xen was more of a lone hunter than his brothers Kane and who Kai who worked as a duo, the two couldn't separate on quest. They understood each other very very well than they did with Xen.Xen's eyes were now no longer blue, they were converting to dark black. He was hungry and tired of being in the forest hunting for a werewolf girl called Lisate. Xen had a picture of Lisate in her back pocket. He could take it out- sit down and study it for as long as he would wish. The picture of Lisate looked exactly like her centuries ago lover Merisa.He wished that this would better be true because sometimes pictures lie. He couldn't wait to meet Lisa and see if she really resembled Merisa.

--- The First Page Slides into view. --- Xavier's Eyes Move Across It Once. --- Twice. --- Then The color drains from his face. --- Completely. --- My Voice "Xavier?" --- Nothing --- Xavier Just keeps staring. --- Finally He hands me the page. --- I Read It And immediately understand why. --- Because It's A Letter. --- Written By Elena. --- Dated Three days before her death. --- My Hands Shake As I read the first line. --- > If you're reading this, something has gone terribly wrong.

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It was a private message, intended just for Xavier, a reader who adored the author's work. 'Dear Xavier, My Wonderful Reader, Amid our unexpected encounter, I leave this memento of our meeting. Remember that the mysteries we must unravel are merely what awaits us once our paths cross. Until we meet again, may the words on these pages light the fires of your imagination. With heartfelt gratitude, Ezra Waylen '

I finally completed my statement, my voice a bit firmer, and he raised his eyes, releasing a deep breath. He tossed the document onto the sofa and took slow, deliberate steps over to me, something dark flashing in his eyes. His clenched fists, tight jaw, and brooding eyes, it was obvious that he was trying to hold back, and it did nothing but arouse me. Every step he took sent shivers down my spine, spiking my excitement and making my pussy drip juices that soaked my panties. The tension was thin, our lust was thick, and even though I hadn't put in an effort not to, I found myself craving for the man that I've been told to avoid.. a man rumored to be a heartless killer.

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of