Johnny Lawrence X Reader Novels & Stories

" Rye asked. Khali shook her head and averted her gaze from Rye. "I finally have control of my power. So I can't read what you have in mind." "You can read it if you want, can't you?" Rye said. "For what purpose? You want to make fun of me for reading your thoughts?" Khali asked. "Even though I've accidentally read your thoughts before." Do you find it offensive when I joke about you that way?" Rye asked. "Who will not?" Khali said

He laughs. I lose all track of time, and attention as the man next to us speaks. I am captivated by the look in Lawler’s eyes as he massages the back of my hands with his thumbs. I can feel my mouth moving, repeating things that we have practiced; numerous times, and I feel like this time is taking forever. The time frame doesn’t feel right as my shoes begin to ache on my feet, and I snap out of it to listen to him. He is reading from a book we did not grant permission for, and Lawler is now fuming. Once my ears tune in, I realize where he is reading from, and I stop him immediately. “Who granted you permission to read from this book?” I ask, placing my hand over the words and demanding his

"I’m auditing a Copyright Infringement. You two aren't supposed to be here. You’re 'fictional assets' in a 'real' space. That creates a Reality Deficit. And the only way to balance the books is for the Reader to take your place in the Archive." The horror of the statement hit the room like a physical blow. To keep Julian and Clara in the real world, You would have to be pulled back into the story. You would become the "Character." You would be the one trapped in the London Library, the one hunted by the Auditor, while they lived your life. "No," Julian said, stepping between Vivienne and you. "That wasn't the deal." "It’s the only deal that clears the debt, Julian," Vivienne countered. "A li

Lawrence chuckled softly, his laughter sending shivers down the spine. 'Jared truly lives up to his reputation. After five years, he has grown even stronger. I clearly underestimated him. Nevertheless, there's still a long journey ahead, and I will ultimately win Nicole's heart.' His eyes fixated on the desk as he delved into his thoughts. After some time, he rose from his seat and exited the office. "Are you heading to Riddle Corporation?" Ian promptly approached him. "Get the car ready," Lawrence left him a simple instruction and headed towards the elevator.

I ask your absolution? Arent you the one passing out the dance cards? Margaret asked Lawrence . Mother wont be extremely glad to hear that youre disregarding your obligations. What is your name? Lucinda. Lawrence moved ever closer her voice. Its about the craftsman. Mr. Grigori. Clementine Hunter stared at Lawrence , and something gleamed between them. Clementine Hunter appeared to not be able to pull away. You happen without me, she told her companions. Sick be down in one minute.

“I’m sure it’ll fit right in, next to your hobbit ring, rabbit’s foot and twenty sets of lipsticks.” Lizzy stuck her tongue out and turned back to the bed. “I brought you some magazines and a book to read. I found them in my bedside drawer.” She pulled them out from behind her seat and laid them on the bed. Johnny’s sly grin should’ve warned him. Slater glanced down and recoiled. Cosmopolitan and Vogue slid aside to reveal a book cover of a shirtless man—in a loincloth—clutching a woman in a torn dress on a beach. His long hair blew in the wind as he gazed into her doe-like eyes.

I mutter underneath my breath. Ronan laughs softly behind me, still in his white tank top and black sweats. Malachi is shirtless in white shorts. I am surrounded by three sex gods who are my brother’s best friends. It can’t get more scandalous than this. “What’re you reading?” I ask Jaxon. Without looking up, he lowers his glasses and peeks over them. “A book.” I roll my eyes. “Yes, a book on what?” He closes it and sets it down on the glass table beside him.

I understood the shock, his lips parted before he could speak I explained it to him. "I know about your kind, even the fact that Mikhail is an alpha Lycan. At least I know that much." Lawrence's gaze shifted then he placed the cup down. "Is that among the reasons you don't want to see him?" I nodded, then Lawrence groaned, raking through his dark caramel hair with his long fingers. He wasn't wearing his jacket again, just his shirt with a few buttons undone. I could finally peek at some tattoos hidden under the shirt He was truly good-looking. Adeline was a lucky woman unlike me

I walked to the small bookcase and chose a book to read, I had nothing else to do. A few hours later, Lawrence returned. “Hi.” He said, sheepishly. “Hi.” I replied, “I bought you some lunch. Cheese salad sandwiches and some chips. I hope it’s ok.” I thanked him. I was surprised when he sat down in the chair next to the bed where I was sitting. “How are you feeling?” he asked, concerned. “I’m ok.” I told him. “May I?” He held his hands out in front of my stomach. I nodded slowly.

'Warning- Hi, so I'm the author and I've come with a warning dear readers. This is in Jaxon's view, and you all know him to be a Mafia, which means this chapter will have discussions on illegal things. Things like rape, to trafficking and other things like that. I'm putting this warning for those who are sensitive to those stuff. So, beware…' Jaxon had to resist looking back to stare at her before finally turning the corners. How could one woman be so intriguing?