Invader Zim X Reader Novels & Stories

Being captured The year on earth is 3125 a.d. Aliens exist and the species that have controlled the past fifty years are not friendly and think of us humans as merely free range cattle. They love to drink human blood and some consume our flesh. The earth's governments discovered the invaders that called themselves Demirkans. They were reptilian like humanoids. I just call them bloodsucking scum. I'm Zax Derix, an eighteen year old half human male currently sitting in my hideout within a cave in Yellowstone National Park. It's 2:30 a.m,

When Angela closed her eyes and nodded, he turned to me and whispered, “Maybe you should change the focus of your research, doc.” “Even if I did, I don’t know if I could possibly find a cure within a month,” I breathed. “I’ve got a feeling that Elijah won’t be the only one coming for treatment before this is through,” Max said with urgency. I thought aloud. “I still have an immunity to zombism in my system. I have no such thing for werewolfism.” “What makes you immune to zombism?” Max asked with wrinkled brow. “A low dose of vampirism,” I confessed.

Vivica walked into the lecture room and sat beside her best friend, Ziva James, but she just ignored her. Ziva hugged her arm and said, “Good morning, Viv. I have been trying to call you, but your phone was switched off. How are you, my friend?” Vivica’s body went rigid under Ziva’s touch. The warmth of the lecture room felt suffocating as she stared straight ahead at the blank whiteboard. With a slow, deliberate movement, Vivica reached down and removed Ziva’s arm. Then she opened her backpack, took out her books, placed them on the desk, and started reading.

When the tip of her tongue accidentally brushed across my fingertip, a faint electric shiver ran up my arm. Instinctively, I tried to pull my hand back. However, she grabbed my wrist, and her gaze dropped to my forearm, where I had accidentally scraped myself earlier. Her eyes darkened slightly as the pad of her finger pressed against the wound, gently wiping away the thin line of blood. The icy touch made my whole body shiver. Then, the comments exploded again. [Ah! I ship them! The domineering zombie king and her scheming little husband!] [PC, be careful! If Ruth consumes blood, it might awaken her zombie instincts!]

NOTE My lovely readers, I in no way want to fucking piss y’all off… but of course, not everyone likes me and I don’t give a fuck. However, Jeremy’s story along with Zanya and Viktor, the bratva Pakhan, is in my other book titled Tempting the Enemy. You may pick it up to read… or not, I really don’t give a fuck, but know it’s a poly relationship, and it’s interconnected. Jeremy’s twin is Hunter… I’ll drop bits of information I deem necessary. And once again, to all my loves, I appreciate y’all.

Zelena. We came to a stop and he put my feet on the ground, only for me to be pushed backward, and slammed against a tree. Without warning, Gunner's hungry lips crashed against mine. I moaned into his mouth, eagerly returning his kiss. He took hold of my ass cheeks and lifted me off the ground, I wrapped my legs around his waist and growled desperately. I clawed at his back, trying to pull him to me harder. Gunner pushed his hard dick into my already dripping pussy and growled back at me. The feel of him inside me did nothing to diminish the burning heat and desire in my loins, if anything it made me feel more ravenous for him. He pounded into my hot core, slamming my back against the tree w

m So upcoming books: Roberto and Zeth’s story Bruno Junior’s story (This is going to be very dark and depressing) Then….. a new Werewolf book, are there any readers who love the rejected mate troupe?

I nod, looking up at him. "Good girl." That makes shivers run down my spine. "Now, open it and read out the first line." I slowly open the book, my cheeks burning from embarrassment. How can he make me read this out to him? "Go on." He urges, his voice firm and his face rigid. I swallow before opening my mouth to speak. "Dear diary, I want professor Ivan to make me choke on his cock." The words leave my lips and my stomach churns, and then he chuckles, his hands moving to his belt.

He wiped it with the back of his hand, then leaned in and kissed her again. Mira could taste herself on his tongue, salty and sweet. The kiss was still rough, but slower now, letting her come down. Mira’s hands moved to his belt. She wanted to return the favor. She unbuckled it quickly and pulled his zipper down. His cock sprang free, hard and thick. The head was already leaking pre-cum. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and stroked him a few times, feeling the heat and the way it twitched in her grip.

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