Heisenberg X Reader Novels & Stories

Maybe. Josh pushes himself up from the floor. I bite my lip, aware of him walking towards the bookshelves but still too stuck in my head to do anything. "Yes!" I spin around, seeing Josh grab a book off the shelf. "Oh! And this one for sure! Mmmm maybe this one, Xavier seems like he could be the kinky type." Kinky? He comes back over to me, handing me three books. "I think these will give you a better reference." I raise a brow, hesitantly taking them from him. "These two," he taps on two of them, "are realistic and sweet. Reminds me of you two. This one," he taps the third, a devious smile growing on his face, "is what I bet Xavier is like in bed."

Heisenberg and her husband Hadley working in the same industries. "I've been watching your reaction like the last time, and I see glitters in your eyes; you want me..." "N-no!" "Then allow me to please you so that you can tell me after..." Margaux was engulfed in a whirlwind of worldliness. The girl was aware that the young man had already taken her somewhere else, but she couldn't even complain like she had in the past that she was about to kill Mr. Heisenberg in every subject Margaux awarded for it.

I pushed the door open slowly and stepped inside. The office was not too big, but it had a very sweet manly smell. There were books on the shelves and papers on the table. Professor Hungs was sitting behind his big desk. He had removed his jacket and his white shirt, which has about three bottoms open now, was tight on his wide chest and strong arms. He looked even sexier up close He did not speak. He just looked at me from head to toe. His eyes stayed a little longer on my breasts and then on my legs. I felt naked under his stare

The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

Is this romantic, or am I touch deprived? Someone clears their throat, and we look at the corner of the room. The shaken nurse still stands there, clutching the paperwork. Her eyes dart between Nero and me as if she's trying to find some hidden answer where there is none. Then, she sucks in a sharp breath and blurts out the words I barely catch on, given how fast she says them. "He's an omega."

An emotion I can't place flashes in his eyes upon realizing it's me he crashed into, but then he is back to his usual cold self. "Oh, it's you." He bends down to pick up my books, and my lips form a tight-lipped smile when he picks up the book named "How To Kill Like A Serial Killer" from the ground. I count the seconds it takes for Axel to read the title, and once his eyebrows shoot for the skies, I want to sink through the ground. The half-naked guy on the cover shares many physical attributes with him, and there is no mistaking the amused smirk covering his lips.

He quickly flipped through it. Agnes stretched out her hand to grab it when she saw this. 'What're you doing? These are all private matters of the patient. You can't see them.' Xenos dodged and let Agnes get nothing. He got up and read the contents, his eyes were filled with incredulity. He glared at Agnes and stormed to Doctor M's office. Heloise raised her eyes and glanced at him. Soon after, Agnes chased after him. 'I'm sorry, Doctor M, he...'

We talked and talked till the manager of the restaurant himself came to tell us that it was too late and he had to shut the bar. I came to know so much about him. His favourite things, how he despised coffee, which I would like to change his opinion on. How he love to read, his love for literature, which I can already guess from the giant library he had back in the castle. He had a huge collections of charlotte Brontë, Virginia wolf and of course Jane Austin. Alpha Reed Xander is a mercurial man but with astonishing talents. Still one thing I hate about him most is how he keep hiding things from me even after I told him I hate it. Ugh! He is already in my head.

They were disappointed by the unexpected turn of events, and their desires remained unsatisfied. A crewman approached Xavier, gently extending a book that the mysterious author had borrowed the night before. Xavier's interest was immediately sparked as he opened the book, his gaze drawn directly to a marked page that held a surprise. As his gaze settled on the paper, Xavier was overcome with awe. At the very beginning of the specified page, there was a note written by the enigmatic author himself. It was a private message, intended just for Xavier, a reader who adored the author's work.

"I'm done with the letter." Chiara nodded her head and continued working on her laptop. Xavier glanced around the room, not sure of what to do. He had checked the laptop for incriminating information, but all he saw was games and songs, there was no file on the laptop and the browser history was clear, absolutely nothing. He stared at the bookcase in the room, it was filled with different business and marketing books, he wondered if she actually read them. A book caught his eyes and he looked closer at it, it was titled 'Expressions and Emotions: How to understand them'. He read the title on the spine again, to be sure he had not imagined it, it was correct. 'Why would she read something lik