Heisenberg X Reader Novels & Stories

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

he says, his voice formal. Hanna nods and takes the books, closing the door behind him. She turns to me, I see the vibrant colors and varied sizes of the books, and tears spring to my eyes. But this time, they aren't tears of fear or anxiety. They are tears of gratitude and surprise. Alpha Xzen hasn't forgotten me. He sent me books, a symbol of his promise to help me. A lump forms in my throat as I reach out to touch the books, running my fingers over the spines of some of them. Hanna sits beside me again, and I look up at her, my eyes shining with tears.

I pull it off the rest, hiding it behind me. "It's okay, we don't mind if you read it," he says, expressionless, not looking up from his task. He seems to examine the spine of each book, looking for a certain title that belongs to the book he needs. I walk by his side, now noting the real similarities between Ray and Xavier; their almost identical looks except for the scar and hair. All this time, he hasn't acted like a grump, which is a plus, and also a side of him that is pleasantly new to me. He smiles as he pulls out the book we need, a dusty one that isn't thick at all. The side reads Summer Kitchen: 100 Delicious Recipes and the cover is completely blank. I squint at the thin cookbook,

So, I just squint my eyes and check who he is. It's him. He has brought some pillows together with him and he just puts it in the couch and lies over there. Seriously, what's going on with him? Why is he acting weird behind my back? I close my eyes whenever he turns towards me, like nothing is ever known to me. Like I am dead. He lies down on the couch and I see him turning on the light on the book and reading something. Wait! Xavier reads? Like really? This truth is so much more than I could handle. I have never ever imagined that Xavier reads the books.

He stood there like he belonged in the quiet stacks—like the entire library had been waiting for him to walk in. My heart skipped, then slammed against my ribs. “Niklaus,” I let out… half whisper, half plea. He didn’t smile. Just leaned one hip against the edge of my table, close enough that I could smell him — cedar, smoke, clean skin, and that faint, dangerous edge of arousal. His gaze flicked over the spread books, lingering on the open page of Story of O where a woman was being bound and blindfolded. “Hello Kris Hunter” he said with a smirk. That made an instant flood on my panties.

My eyes move around based on instinct and as if fate is trying to test me, I see the dragon rider book lying on the floor, along with other books that have fallen with his bookshelf. My body tightens. It’s a pretty black colored large book with gold fonts. I had looked for it the other day but Xaden had come in before I could find it. I promised Liam to steal this for him and in return— he would protect my lie. But funny enough, I don’t have a single urge to reach for the book. My attention returns to Xaden limp body. I lower my upper body to his, placing my ear in front of his heart. I can’t hear a single breath. His chest is not moving.

I flipped back, carefully examining the pages until I got back to the page that was titled: Xavier. ‘He looks so hot.’ I slipped my fingers in between the pages and closed the book; did I just hallucinate that? I opened it again, confirming it. ‘I want him to touch me, to fondle me in places no one has ever seen.’ A small groan escaped me when I felt blood rush into a certain part of my body. ‘His fingers tweak my nipples, and his tongue in my mouth.’ I snapped the book shut, because right now, my head are filled so many indecent thoughts, and I could visualize doing all these things to her.

She hurriedly asked before he could ask another question, Draven nodded in response and she cleared her throat. “Why did you ask me to read a book based on BDSM?” She asked and he didn't give her a response, all he did was stare at her and tap his fingers repeatedly on the table. “What do you think?” He asked back and Xalia froze. Is it what she is thinking?

My chest felt unbearably warm as he kissed me so thoroughly that I could barely breathe. I twined my hands behind his neck, losing myself in the kiss and feeling his erection rub against me. I was just getting worked up when Alpha Haxon pulled away and stared at me for a few seconds, his fingers on my lower lip. I stood still waiting for him to slide those fingers into my mouth or something equally profane but he just removed his finger and looked at the book stack on the table behind me. "I'm dying to see the types of books you've been reading."

Hudson said, letting go of her and she fell with a loud thud on the floor. “ Jerk” Alvara glared angrily at Hudson who just took the book on the floor, heading to a table and placing it on it. Alvara stood dusting off some dust of her body before heading to the table. Hudson flipped through the pages of the book but stopped. “ Hah, found it. The Fenris Twins” He exclaimed. “ Hayden Johnson and Hunter Smith, two best friends who were brought up in a strict Nazi household headed by Smith Wolfgang von Strucker, leader of a terrorist organization, Hydra…