Horror Sans X Reader Novels & Stories

My throat was in a death grip, my limbs struggling in the air, and my consciousness slowly blurring. But just as I was about to faint, Xander suddenly and roughly pushed me down onto the bed. I hurriedly opened my mouth wide, greedily breathing in the air. But the next second, Xander's entire body lunged towards me. A low growl erupted from his throat as he violently ripped off my shirt, leaving large swaths of my white skin bare. "That's what you get for pissing me off!" Xander licked his lips and lifted my legs with one hand, his eyes full of lust and a faint fishy odor filling the air.

Shock registers on Xander's features, quickly replaced by a maelstrom of emotions I can't even begin to untangle. Horror washes over me as I realize what I've done. "Xander, I-" But before I can apologize, a bone-chilling howl splits the air. We rush to the windows to see a sight that freezes the blood in my veins. The sky has turned an unnatural, swirling purple. Cracks appear in the very air, jagged lines of reality splitting apart to reveal glimpses of other worlds. And at the center of it all, a figure of shadow and flame rises, its laughter echoing across dimensions.

I answered when I finally found my voice and looked away. “You know, if there’s anything you need, you can as well tell me.” “Need?” I looked up at him. “Like what?” “A mate’s scent is not the only thing a lycanthrope can pick up,” he said as he covered what was left of the small space between us. “I can almost taste your arousal,” he whispered. What! Shock slammed through me and twisted into embarrassment. A tomato couldn’t compete with how red I became. “No, it– it’s not true.” I countered.

"What in the world—-“ “They are a member of the Lafera family's alliance. In addition, although the old man we spoke to that evening is a monster like me, he is extremely distinct from vampires.” “Creatures similar to you but distinct from you? What are you saying, Xander?” "You know I gave you a book that night, don't you? Nonetheless, I suppose it would be better if you heard it, so you should prepare for what I'm going to say,” when he stops, I have narrowed eyes that eventually enlarge. A few sounds of someone’s footsteps once overruled our senses, forcing Xander to snap his fingers to make us invisible once more before he could finish his sentence. "They are——"

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

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

WARNING : THIS IS A MxM work of fiction (MALE x MALE fantasy romance) Please don't read it if you're against same-sex relationships or came here to leave hate. I WILL read comments and respond to every bit of hostility, filth, and disrespect towards the LGBTQ+ community. You CAN and absolutely SHOULD complain about my inability to write, but I won't tolerate hate speech towards loving people. ONLY 18+ READERS. The book contains violence, triggering content, foul language, graphic descriptions of nudity, and sexual content. I refuse to be held responsible for short breaths, raging heartbeat and dripping panties. You’re warned too, gentlemen, I see you ;)

His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared. Xander pressed his me closer to the shelves and leaned towards my ears to whisper. "I was curious where my little wifey disappeared to but who would have thought she was busy reading a historical dark novel about how a girl was fucked every night by a demon she summoned from hell." My eyes popped out when I heard about the contents of the book. Why the hell did Bertha recommend such a book to me? That girl set me up! "I heard the demon once tied her to the bed blindfolded and used a dagger to make her cum multiple times." Xander just had to add, but was that even possible?

Anna's POV --- Impossible Nobody speaks. Nobody moves. Nobody breathes. --- The Study The silence inside the room becomes unbearable. Heavy. Sharp. Wrong. --- Xavier Is staring at the photograph like the world just tilted beneath his feet. --- My Heart I've never seen him look like this before. Not during the contract leak. Not during the boardroom scandal. Not even when Madison tried to destroy us. --- This Is Different This isn't anger. This isn't frustration. --- This is fear.

“Beth…” “Who are you?” Beth asked, steeling herself against the fear threatening to paralyze her where she stood. “Katherine?” A low chuckle, sounding more like a growl escaped his lips, the face of the young man contorting against the laws of nature and God. His tongue moved in snake like movements over his lips, his dead eyes never leaving hers. “Katherine?” the voice came again, followed once more by the same guttural laugh. “No Beth. I am the other.”