Inanimate Insanity X Reader Novels & Stories

Xavier muttered and fed his parents cakes. ~~~~~~~~ Thank you all for supporting me through this journey, Thank you for pushing through and tolerating my late updates, The journey of Isabelle and Xander finally ends here but if y'all are interested in Katy and Jamie stories FRAGMENTS OF THE PAST and MISOGYNIST GROOMS OF NYC respectively, you can send me a message on my email. victoriaabimbola1888@g***l.com.thank you.

I protested. “We think you are,” she repeated. Nimu nodded behind her. Xander came to my side and touched my hip, pulling me closer to him. I looked up, waiting to see the same guarded eyes as mine, but his gaze was shadowed with concern. I scanned the room and saw that everyone had the same expression, even Nimu’s white, blind eyes. “You’re all nuts! I’m not a Faith! I’m not even part Faith. You’ve all been breathing this stale underground air for too long.”

More men were inside, walking down the hallways between the cells, taunting and leering at the caged women shackled behind bars. I couldn’t tell if they were wolves or humans but either way, this was sickening. My voice shook as I whispered, “Xander.” “What is it, love? What do you see?” I couldn’t even put it into words. All I could do was send him a mental image down our bond so he could see for himself. His colorful curses filled my head.

I almost rolled my eyes when I saw Drake nodding at her. Stephanie looked at me and smiled fakingly. “Let’s go!” she told Drake. Drake just sighed and looked at me. “Just wait for me in our room.” He said in a tiring voice. I just nodded my head and walked passed them. I don’t understand everything now. It seems like me and Drake have mutual understanding but at the same time he have a relationship with Stephanie. As I was walking in the hallway, I heard the students murmuring something.

Phineas didn't look at him. Written across the white wood of the door, jagged and dripping, was a message scrawled in the guards' blood. The copper smell was thick enough to taste, a heavy weight in the air that made the lungs ache. He touches you again, and I burn the city. You are the only thing allowed to breathe in my world. "He’s insane," Xavier hissed, his hand going for the pistol at his small of his back. "I’m going to hunt him. I’m going to find where he’s nesting and I’m going to level the entire block. No one threatens me. No one touches my investments."

“Don’t let Xanthe’s sweetness and cuteness make you blush. You’re an adult man. Don’t embarrass yourself.” He shook his head. He left the bathroom, pulled out his phone, and sent a message to their group chat. Isis Lancaster: Do you guys blush? Isis thought the chat would stay quiet, but his crazy friends replied one by one. Not a single reply was helpful, so he turned off his mobile data, dropped onto the bed, and closed his eyes. Isis began counting sheep. He reached two hundred, but sleep still wouldn’t come. He suddenly sat up and quietly walked out of his room, muttering, “Fuck… I need my Xanthe.”

I assured her. "It's been seven years. Two thousand five hundred and twenty days, approximately. That's a whole lot of time" She muttered. "You must be really smart to have all that figure in your head. You lost me at two thousand" I mumbled but Alisa seemed to have heard me cause she chuckled. "So, what novel are you reading, princess? I hope you're not a romance freak" I tried to change the subject. She chuckled. "I wouldn't call it romance. The characters lack the drive and the very essence of the book is negligible. The writer seemed to have made sex the only purpose of the characters and even at that, the scenes are very disappointing. I wouldn't even call it erotica".

I let out a faint whimper at the tingling feeling in my chest, my head was buzzing and heart was thumping loudly. "Do what Angel? Don't you like it ?" He husked in my ear with his deep sexy voice and subconsciously I let our a soft moan , unable to control my body anymore... "Xa- Xavier , why are you doing this? " "Because I want to "

she cocked her brow, her tone matter of fact. “Obviously not, but there has to be a middle ground between bed rest and insanity.” “There isn’t. That’s why bed rest sucks.” She settled into the chair beside the bed. “Want me to read to you? I found this absolutely terrible supernatural romance where the werewolf heroine falls for a vampire—” “That sounds awful.” “It’s amazingly awful. That’s the point.” She opened the book, clearing her throat dramatically. “Chapter One: The night I met Aire was the night everything changed…”

I murmured under my breath. Alex pouted, giving me a dramatic puppy-dog expression. “Hey, I heard that! You hurt my feelings, Xandy. Is this how you repay my efforts?” Of course, he can hear it. He's a damn Alpha werewolf for fuck’s sake. Sean responded to Alex’s theatrics with a sharp smack on the head. “Quit it, Alex.” Rubbing his head, Alex retorted, “What the hell, man? I was just thinking that our Xandy’s future mate will go crazy when she sees this article.”