Godzilla X Reader Novels & Stories

His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared. Xander pressed his me closer to the shelves and leaned towards my ears to whisper. "I was curious where my little wifey disappeared to but who would have thought she was busy reading a historical dark novel about how a girl was fucked every night by a demon she summoned from hell." My eyes popped out when I heard about the contents of the book. Why the hell did Bertha recommend such a book to me? That girl set me up! "I heard the demon once tied her to the bed blindfolded and used a dagger to make her cum multiple times." Xander just had to add, but was that even possible?

“I can see the odds. I just… don’t like that there’s no real choice.” “There rarely is,” he said. “Only the illusion of one.” Silence stretched again, calmer this time, less sharp like our encounter in the hallway. It must be the sea that’s urging us into stillness because I don’t know where I and Xander ever spoke calmly. Then Xander reached into his jacket and pulled out a document. My body tensed instantly. “No,” I said at once. “Absolutely not.” He arched a brow. “You haven’t even seen it.”

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

Both Xander and Elias came out of the pool, looking like Greek gods walking onto the shores of Atlantis, too sexy for words. "Ready?" Xander asked, raising an eyebrow as he dried his hair, looking like he was in a hair or body product commercial without even trying. I nodded. "I'm ready if you are. Go ahead and swim, if you like. I'll be fine right here." Xander smirked. "No, I think it's time we got you into bed." "But don't worry," Elias added, shooting Xander a warning look as he dried off. "We will respect your wishes."

I didn't know what he was thinking, and if I could read midns like he could, then I guess he wouldn't have had anything to keep to himself. Wolves couldn't read minds. We only went with our instincts, and our nostrils that could go lengths, while vampires could do their stuff, and even read minds. That was what Xander could do, he usually read the minds of people, those girls that loved to he around him, and just took their heats and read them. Though he wasn't able to do that to me most of the time, I knew that I couldn't have done it either. Why the hell was he suddenly gloomy, and why was he looking that way?

he read aloud from the iPad The heck! I thought, where did he get all this informations from? I asked myself " Where did you get all that?" I asked with wide eyes " Like I said earlier, I'm everywhere, I'm god" he bragged. " And what if I refuse the offer?" " Your friends dies" he said " If you as much touch a little hair from their heads, I'm gonn' kill you myself" I said angrily " You can try" he said mockingly .

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 '