Haymitch X Reader Novels & Stories

“I found out we are transitioning, and it all began the day Xalen’s blood entered our system. In fact, his blood didn’t mix with ours. Instead, it is changing us, and after I realized that, the urge to bite into his neck and suck him dry has been irresistible.” “Suck him dry? Like a vampire?” I sucked in a deep, harsh breath. “I am not a vampire, am I?” I could feel Liya rolling her eyes within me. “This isn’t a fantasy book, Haylee Smith. I’m talking about our life. So no, you aren’t a vampire.”

Christine felt a tingle of pride to have Mitchell walk her down the halls where the other students could see for themselves that the star quarterback was, walking with the class "brainiac" Mitchell took a seat directly behind Christine, who sat in the front row. Ashley sat across from her in another front seat. Marc, Amy, and Frank came in together and sat nearby. Mitchell saw a very attractive, petite blonde girl enter and look around at the gathered students. "You're Mitchell Kays? Did you receive the required reading list for this class? If so, did you have time to read all four novels? Will you require any extra time to complete the assignment," quizzed the pretty girl.

Finally, Liam roared, slamming deep one last time and filling her with another massive load of cum that leaked out around his cock and dripped down her thighs. They collapsed together on the sun-warmed rock, bodies entwined, hearts hammering, the waterfall roaring its endless approval around them. Mitchell smiled against his chest, utterly spent, ruined, and more alive than she had ever been.

There was no doubt in young Kimberly’s mind that one day Marissa would be a strong and mighty Luna. Marissa seems to relax and motions for Kimberly to join her. Kimberly shakes her head, her body frozen in fear. Marissa again motions for Kimberly, but Kimberly shakes and locks the doors. Finally, Alpha Lexington Mitchell of the Mitchell pack, comes around Marissa in human form. Naked as the day he was born, not a care in the world, expect one. “Open the door and come out, if you smell me, you will know,” Lexington orders. Kimberly looks into his eyes on the other side of the glass. She doesn’t need to smell him. She can see it in his eyes.

He glanced at Max with a serious gaze. "Mr. Hawthorne, what happened here?" They were staring at each other, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife. The color faded from Mitch's face when he recognized Jeremy. Jeremy was one of the few individuals in the Capital who could match Max in terms of force and brutality. It dawned on Mitch that the girl he had harassed had a connection to Jeremy. He felt regret, and Wyatt intervened to attempt to make things right. It's simply a miscommunication. No harm done; she's fine.

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"I am hoping you will forgive me for this Amelia. It is not my will to do this but...... I am just not myself right now and it seems like you are the only thing that can get me back to my senses." Amelia does not know what to say. She doesn't know how to respond. The only thing Mr Mitchell can notice about her is that she is shivering visibly without control and he raises an eyebrow. He gazes down at her sex to notice the existing amount of liquid already spilling out even when he hasn't done anything and this gives him a severe amount of joy as his cock stretches a lot harder than it was previously. Oh my god good, this little girl is just going to kill me. He thought and finally made his w

I heard, as I looked up at a fiery redhead. “Oh uhm, Spanish,” I mumble, looking at my paper. I suddenly perk up at that, wondering if I could learn anything that might impress Hector. “Hmm, I’m a few doors down, come on. I’m Kylie,” she says, flicking her head. I got up and smiled at her. She was a lower level shifter, or so my instincts told me. “Thanks, I’m Hazel,” I say, as we began to walk. “I transferred here last year. It's okay but certain groups hang with certain groups. I’m not sure I fit anywhere but there’s a few cool people I hang with, lemme see your day,” she says, snatching my paper.

I asked. "Well, tell me what they are about?" Hector replied as he stood up and grabbed one of the books off the nightstand. "What about this one?" he asked, holding up Alec, the Lycan King, who was my ultimate love. I took a breath as my face flushed before I began explaining the book as quickly as possible. "Umm, it's basically 50 Shades of Gray meets Twilight," I sighed as I shrugged my shoulders. Hector looked at me perplexed; it was obvious that he was not understanding what I was saying.

I have to thank Mitch for being yet another guest writer in this journal. I don’t think you’d have a complete picture of things, dear reader, if he hadn’t recounted his Spirit Journey and if X hadn’t written earlier about his escape from Phoenix and his last encounter with Mr. Y.