Novel & Cerita Heisenberg X Reader

Hector looked at me perplexed; it was obvious that he was not understanding what I was saying. I smiled and said, "It's a romantic fantasy novel full of drama, sex, and suspense." "So p**n basically, and about werewolves interesting," Hector chuckled as he placed the book down. "Whatever," I replied, rolling my eyes as I took a bite of my steak. Then I tilted my head to the side and decided to ask him a personal question as well. "Is it true?" I asked. Hector's brows furrowed. "Can you be vaguer?" he replied.

Xander orders. The chimera drops to the ground, the momentum of its leap gone. With one last look towards us it turns and slinks back into the forest from whence it came. “Are you okay?” Xander asks, concern flooding his features. “There are many ways I can answer this.” I think. “Either I can move past this and pretend that everything is okay. Or … I can unleash all my anger and frustration that I have towards everything this man has put me through.” Opting for the latter, I take a deep breath.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

I'll be there with the beers on me. Xyneth didn't replied again and she just chuckled while waiting for Heira to come home. As soon as the movie was end, Xyneth hide the beer in can careful not to let Xavy to find out that she's been drinking some beer. END OF CHAPTER 25

With that, HE started to read Gennivier’s character that goes like this. “Consume by birth by her embodied sin,” A foreshadowing that in turn is a lie. A joker card that HE wrote to shake things up and thinks that the one that HE wrote to be in that kind of character is an enemy and not a friend. “She is a treat and an ally to the ones who started the long-run curse of the reverse book of their world.” A trivial thought, HIS words, and written nature that HE had so much fun doing so. All to stir things and make one believe in a lie that has never been a lie in the first place.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

My voice did not shake. The man tilted his head. He didn't have a face, just a shifting darkness where his features should be. "You can call me the Reader," he said. His voice sounded like paper rubbing together. "I am the one who pays for the ink. I am the one who decides if your story ends here or keeps going." Bryan stepped in front of me, his hand on his pistol. "He’s another code, Hazel. Don’t listen to him." The Reader laughed. It was a dry, thin sound. "A copy thinks he has a choice. How cute."

Awkward, he acknowledged to himself, especially considering Aislen was already angry with the Triquetra. Surprisingly, there wasn’t a page for Aislen… There had been, he corrected himself. She had already destroyed that, no doubt. He wondered what it had said. “This is…” Heath turned the page and stared at a photo of Charlotte in surprise. Of course, she would be in there, he thought. “Vaguely disturbing on several levels.”