Fanfic X Reader Novels & Stories

Hello All You Beautiful People! I hope you've enjoyed the Xena-Axel chemistry so far. I just wanted to drop by and thank you all for reading my books. Also, just a gentle reminder, it is fictional romance and 'mej written by women' at the end of the day. I need to include a few bumps and flaws to ensure the plot and character development is interesting enough to keep you all hooked. I hope you have liked the book so far and continue to enjoy it further.

He whispered, his voice trailing off. "You'd better not die, Xavier because I'm not publishing this book until next year." Letting out a sigh, and forcing a smile, he nodded his head, "Anyway, let me see your work. Excited to go through it." I watched as he walked over to the bed, sat down, and began to read. I sat down close to him, my face heating up as he read through the romantic scenes. As he read, he smelled the pages and looked at me with a smile. "Oh, my baby, my wife is good in writing, eh? Very nice kissing scene I see."

Something unreadable flickering in his stormy gray eyes. “What?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Xander exhaled and leaned back into his chair, his finger idly traced lazy patterns on his desk. “I was just thinking,” he murmured. “About us.” A now familiar warmth and tingle went through my body at his words. “What about us?” He looked at me for a moment, studying me. “About our bond. It's not complete yet “

“Especially romance novels. There's something magical about getting lost in a story and experiencing all the emotions along with the characters.” Alpha Xander chuckles, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “I never would have pegged you for a romance novel enthusiast,” he admits, his tone teasing. “But I can see the appeal. There's a certain charm to stories about love and passion.” I nod in agreement, feeling a sense of camaraderie with him as we bond over our shared love of literature. “Exactly,” I say, my voice animated. “And besides reading, I also enjoy spending time outdoors, going for hikes, and exploring the beauty of nature.”

Ken was not, but nonetheless grudgingly thanked Xandar after being nudged by his wife. Janice was more welcoming with Xandar. She even offered him a hug before they all sat in the living room. The former Luna took a great interest in Xandar’s life, and asked him all sorts of questions, from his family to his hobbies. When Xandar sheepishly mentioned that he liked reading anything on history, Ken was pleased despite not showing it. It was almost impossible to find another person who loved to read as much as his little girl did these days, so the seemingly-cold father would admit that he felt...grateful Xandar and Lucianne shared this in common.

His other hand made its way up my thigh and to my waist holding me gently and caressing it in a vertical up-and-down motion. His lips were already making their way up my hand. This is when my brain rebooted. I pulled it out of his grasp and looked at him wide-eyed. “Ah, I don’t think we should be doing this,” I said as I looked at the floor. He tilted my chin up and met my gaze. “Why do you resist? Give in to the fantasies of your wolf.” He said and I turned my head away from his hand. Fuck, I can’t be doing this when I haven’t even thought of an answer to Xavier. I heard Xander grunt as he stepped back from standing between my legs. “Why are you thinking about him at such a time?” Xander as

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Christiano pointed out "Even his dimples." I went red. "Geez, I was bored." I blushed "You were reading my books too." Xavier picked up the top book from the pile I had read on the table "Werewolves, romance, fantasy....have you read all of these?" I nodded. Xavier shook his head. "Bookworm." he teased me "Am not." I frowned at him folding my hands "Yes you are spitfire." he leaned on the table and folded his arms too "No I'm....spitfire?"

I’m soaked through. Other men on the app tried. I saw endless dick pics, grainy videos of stroking, crude demands to “show titty nun.” None of them did this. None made my body betray me so completely. Only his words. Only the promise of his voice growling in my ear, only the fantasy of his thick huge cock splitting me open while I sobbed prayers into his neck. I wonder what his dick looks like. Thick? Veined? Curved just enough to hit that spot inside me that makes stars burst behind my eyes? I wonder how his come would feel painting my scar, beautifying my face, marking it as his instead of a surgeon’s mistake.

I passed him the package. “No thank you, I have already eaten!.” He politely declined. I was slightly disappointed. I wanted us to share a meal together but I guess that will happen only in my wild imaginations. I kept forgetting that Xander is here and being nice to me probably because he pity me or something like that and not because he likes me. We both sat there in silence as I ate my food. It is one of the most awkward moments in my life. “Em.. so what is the book you are reading all about?”. Xander tries to make small talk with me as soon as I am done eating.