Inanimate Insanity X Reader Novels & Stories

"There is no Volume Ten without a ledger!" "Then we’ll live in the Manuscript," Xander’s voice roared. He hadn't given up. The sight of me tearing the book, the sight of me choosing the insolvency over the Spire, had reignited the error inside him. He lunged through the boiling ink, his hands catching mine once more, his bronze heart exploding into a brilliant, un-optimized white fire that turned the black fluid into steam. He wasn't a beast, and he wasn't a king. He was the man who chose to stay in the woods.

Xander offers. A huge smile breaks out on Cara's face. She can swear she hears a heartbeat from the asshole stone heart. "Yeah, thanks." "Okay then." He says, facing the window staring at the lights as the rest of the car drive goes on in silence. ~~~~ The next chapter will have some mature content to read you have to be a follower. Comment your thoughts. I_am_ifeee

No one wants to feel insecure... No one wants to be left all alone with the wild non stopping voices inside the head ready to eat you alive Tears, insanity, Bloodshed, still no matter how awful those are, the most dangerous game of them all is love.. "SOMEONE MUST ALWAYS GET HURT!" .... Broken vases, scattered bed, burnt candle lights and burning heart. Warning: Self harm, Lunacy. LILITH FOX P.O.V .... "Even...even.. though I don't know what's in your mind, still you...you can't do this to me Xavier Steel"....

For goddess’ sake, of all of the things she’d wanted to talk to him about, this was the one topic she hadn’t prepared for. ​ “Aiden, Xavier is my mate. He’s also the bastard who had me locked up.” . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ​ As it did every time he set foot into the mental institution, Xavier’s body went inexplicably cold. He knew that wasn’t the proper verbiage he was supposed to use, but ‘psychiatric wellness center’ didn’t capture just how bleak this place was.

In fact, there was a whole shelf dedicated to romance, so someone in the house must be a fan. Not Xavier though, she couldn’t see him reading anything so frivolous. Perhaps something dry about the history of werewolves or war amongst the paranormal race… that seemed more his style, not romance even if he did totally fit the mold of asshole-alpha-male-who-needed-bringing-down-a-peg-or-two perfectly. Her lips quirked as she headed for the door. There was that word again. Asshole. It just seemed to slide so perfectly through the mind when she thought of him. Unfortunately, her over-active imagination didn’t stop there.

' 'That could be considered treason, watch where you say such things,' Xander replied angrily. 'I only said something because I know you feel the same,' William said. 'You can't tell me you don't think he's off the crocker. Ever since Emma died, he has gone completely insane, wouldn't you say?' William asked. 'Kill every human we meet? That seems rather intense.'

But instead, he was turning those dark, heavy eyes toward me in the dim dashboard light, waiting for my answer. Just then, as if sensing the sudden, suffocating panic rising in my throat, Xavier continued smoothly, his voice taking on an assuring, almost gentle rhythm. "Don't worry, Marissa. You won't be stranded in a room full of stiff board members. Alina will be there too. I promise you wouldn't feel bored for a single second." He paused, a small, knowing tilt forming at the corner of his lips as he glanced at me through his thick lashes. "Perhaps we can finally catch a glimpse of her mysterious boyfriend, too."

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The air grew dense with their heavy auras, and the discomfort creeping on their faces twisted into something far more horrifying. Vincent slowly lowered the book from in front of his face, his eyes narrowing as he studied me intently. “Where did you hear that? How do you know about it? Do you even realize what you’re saying?” His voice was low, almost a whisper, as if the words themselves were dangerous. “That’s enough! I knew this girl was trouble!” Claude got up, spreading his wings. Vish held his hand and made him sit on the chair again. “Don’t stand up like that, stupid!” Vish hissed at him. “I am sure she doesn’t know what she is saying. Xanthea, do you know what forced activation is or

The room went deadly silent, Rixa’s eyes widened for half a second, then she smiled slowly. “Yes,” she whispered, her lips curving as if this was exactly what she wanted. “Do it! Touch me! And make sure your hands get to where they would make me scream your name.” She leaned into my grip shamelessly, her expression twisted with obsession, completely ignoring the fact that my hand was still at her throat, something ugly churned in my stomach. Oh my God. She’s insane. I released her immediately.