Hawks X Reader Angst Novels & Stories

Xander asked as if he was rubbing salt on my mood after ruining my appetite. "Can you let go of me and stop bothering me? When did you start to care about whether I ate or not?" I snapped at Xander irritated. He ignored me and his eyes glanced at the floor to catch the sight of the book the floor. "Bambi and the devil. That's interesting so you are into dark romance." Xander read out the book title as he pinned me against the shelves. "I am not into dark romance. Why are you here and not with your precious lover?" I hissed at him not liking how close we were. His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared.

He whispered in her ear, intentionally licking the back of her ear. A shiver ran down Angelina's spine and goosebumps crept on her skin. She tilted her head to the side to give him full access, her eyes partially closed. “I’m not afraid of getting burned to ashes,” She said breathlessly, her voice barely a whisper. Xavier's cock twitched in his pants when he heard her words. Angelina was getting better at tempting him with each passing day and it was hard for him to resist.

I asked, getting increasingly impatient with myself and with the skulking male before me. My life was getting balanced. I was getting better! Everything was finally going according to plan, but he just showed up and ruined it all! All of it! Anger bubbled in my veins and I wanted to smack him in the face and then kiss him at the same time. Xavier's dark blue eyes melted into something soft as he shifted closer to me and whispered the words "You. I need you, Hailey."

“Aurora. Give Layla a break. You can barely stand.” “Don’t—” I poked his chest again. “Touch me, you— you— emotionally constipated bastard!” His nostrils flared. “Get inside before you fall.” “I HATE YOU!” “I know,” he muttered, jaw tight, eyes burning holes into me. “Get inside anyway.” I tried to shove him. Since Jaxon was essentially an immovable wall of muscle and suppressed anxiety, I simply bounced off him, spinning slightly before listing dangerously to the side. Layla, who had witnessed a lifetime of my melodrama, finally threw her hands up in defeat.

~Lyra's POV~ “Hmmmmmmph Xavier... Fuck me already.” The words slipped from my lips in a breathless plea, my body still trembling from the intense climax. The bond between us burned hotter than ever, our wolves pressing close to the surface, their howls echoing in my mind as they urged full connection. Xavier’s eyes met mine, dark with primal desire and deep love, the bond pulsing with shared need that made every heartbeat feel synchronized.

Hector twisted her hands behind her, while she screamed in outrage. 'Hector!' she howled. 'You never loved me. You never took notice of me. It was always her!' Then looking with deep resentment at her sister, she said, 'Even Henry, who should hate you, is also in love with you. What do you have that I don't? What is so special about you that the men go crazy over you?' she screamed hysterically. 'You don't know how to love. You love only yourself, how then can you inspire love in others?' Alexa asked. She turned back and finished loosening the ropes that bound her pups and she whispered some incantation, transferring energy from her body into theirs and their eyes snapped open.

I want to avert my eyes, to shield myself from the impending scene, when suddenly, Ethan’s response reaches my ears. The words that follow seem impossible, but I need confirmation. Before I can grasp the truth, their lips collide in a forceful, passionate kiss, echoing in my ears like a thunderous crash. Horror washes over me. Are they really going to engage in such an intimate act in the very place my parents tragically lost their lives? Every fibre of my being screams to intervene, to put an end to this madness. Yet, I know that if I’m discovered, Xavier’s fate hangs in the balance, and that thought alone paralyzes me.

《 Xander 》 Fuck! She's in heat! I followed her here to reject her, but she surprised me by doing it first. It hurt my ego, though I don't want her, I rejected her rejection. "Please stop the pain; ahh, it's so hot. She’s panting hard. I can smell her arousal, and it's driving me crazy. I am already hard. I can't let her stay here alone. I am not that heartless. The unmated wolves will track her scent, and they will try to rape her.

I spit out each word with venomous edge in my tone. His usual air returns and the brutal edge in his voice seeps in again. “There’s plenty I want to do to her before I leave her, Ax,” he says in a low voice. He leans in close, almost to whisper in my ear. “Picture her beneath me, writhing in pleasure, groaning, moaning as I do… beastly things to her.” My blood boils and I feel a familiar surge of tension. Every hair on my body stands on end as anger floods through my veins.

Alex I lay there on the bed, chest still heaving, sweat cooling on my skin, wrists aching a little from the cuffs Damien had finally unlocked. My head was a fucking disaster zone, Jax’s angry face from the car ride, Knox’s papers sitting on the table by the door, that stupid tutoring gig I’d agreed to like a complete moron. And here I was, naked and buzzing, letting the same guy who swore up and down he wasn’t gay spoon me like we were some normal couple.