Novel & Cerita Hawks X Reader Angst

“You’re hilarious, Xan,’ the giggling girl said as they walked in. They were so absorbed in themselves that they didn’t see me glaring at them. They took a seat a few rows away from me and my blood ran hot. I was trying to forget these assholes yet they continued to flaunt themselves in my face. “Oh, hey, Selene.” My scorching gaze must have roasted them because they raised their head at the same time. Xander’s eyes widened but that was it. He was surprised to see me but there was no other emotion in his eyes “Hello,” I spat out. “This is a library. Can you maintain a bit of decorum?” I hissed. “Are you okay?” Xander asked due to my harsh tone. “Why are you so annoyed?” Was this bastard fuck

It must be red by now. "I should've returned the favor," he hissed under his breath. "That bastard." ************** "He did what?" Xavier lit a cigarette and took a drag, ignoring his friend's shocked face. "The little omega is driving me crazy." Theodore sighed, scratching his chin. "Maybe he's not into you?" "He loves me," Xavier said with conviction. "My omega just doesn't know it yet." His jaw clenched, eyes flashing red. "He's mine." His friend whistled lowly. "Maybe you should give him time and—"

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“I didn’t even see it coming. It hit out of nowhere. The doctor thinks it was probably a combination of living here with my mates and the stress of our situation.” The words pour out of her, spilling over like a cup that’s too full. It takes all my restraint not to let my claws out, tear into anything in my path, when she tells me about the rogues threatening her and her pups. And now, with the explosion . . . Alpha Xavier is a dead man if it’s the last thing I do. “So that’s what I walked in on? The last of your heat?” I ask hopefully. Heats are mindless, a lust-filled fog of desire and need. They don’t have to involve feelings. It doesn’t have to mean they touched her heart. I still hate i

Hannah has been driving around Texas with a grimace on her face. She is angry, annoyed, and on the verge of ending Xander’s life in that house in Irving, Texas. Her hands are still shaking. Sweat forms on her back and forehead. There was a pit in her stomach that she wanted to puke. She never felt this disgusted with Xander. She’s trying to get over what had happened to their dinner earlier. “That bastard!” She yelled as she tightened her hold on the steering wheel. Her body ached, her clothes were wrinkled and her shirt was missing two buttons, which she tried to hide using her coat.

Enough to satisfy him for now. But as I spread my thighs and angled the camera, I knew it was a lie. The thrill of his threat mixed with Aunt Dolores’s warning created a storm I could not escape. My scar glowed brighter beneath the habit, pulsing in time with my racing heart. Why did this scar always glow whenever I wanted to satisfy Jax? Why? I hit record, voice already breaking on a soft moan as my fingers found my slick folds. “Please…” I whispered toward the lens, knowing Jax would watch every second.

Even her fiercest lecturer never scribbled on his students' assignments like Xander did. Xander turned weird after his future wife visited him. He became very angry, like a woman with PMS. Angel didn't understand why Xander had turned fiercely towards her. She was the one who should be mad at him for messing with her. Xander had given her false hope with that kiss. She got carried away and let her boss grope her like she was a bitch. And then, Xander dumped her pathetically. Xander seemed to have forgotten about the steamy morning that happened in his office. “I've revised everything you want, sir.”

Wolf throws my phone at his Beta, who plucks it from the air with ease. I can’t watch Fletcher scroll through the messages, a growl leaving his lips, only getting louder the more he reads. “I’ll skin the bastard alive.” Damon joins him, taking the phone from his hands, his anger mixing with the other males in the room. The acidic taste from their energy is so heavy, I can barely swallow. Letting my feet guide me, I walk over to Xander, burying my face in his chest, inhaling his scent and trying not to let the exhaustion consume me. My desire to be next to him is getting more intense by the day.

I said in an almost whisper. He slowly calmed down and then a smile played on my lips, while still sleeping. I almost thought he wasn’t having the nightmare anymore before he muttered something I couldn’t quite catch. I asked him what he said and Hazel muttered the same words again. This time, I was sure I had heard Hazel. I was confident and sure I heard Hazel say, "I have a crush on you, Xavier.” If my wolf wasn’t aroused before, it was now. My hormones were at an all-time high and my wolf senses were overworking.

The crushing realization that he was going to marry Victoria Kensington had completely burned out her nerve endings. "What is wrong with you?" Xavier demanded. His voice was a harsh, raspy whisper, filled with a dark, dangerous confusion. He was entirely unsettled. He was used to her melting under him, fighting him, or surrendering to him. He had never seen this cold, dead void in her eyes. "Nothing," Hazel replied. Her voice was flat and perfectly steady. "I am just tired." Xavier’s jaw locked. The muscle in his cheek twitched violently. "Do not give me that excuse. You are completely checked out. You are lying here like a corpse."