Karl Heisenberg X Reader Novels & Stories

I don't want him to keep reading and figure what kinks I got! I'm currently reading a novel about a girl falling in love with the CEO of a company. He is an emotionless billionaire who opens up as the book progresses. They fall in love, and I've marked all the dirty parts. I highlight heated sex scenes and emotions with pink to reread them, which I don't want Ariel to see! "Give it back!" Chuckling, Ariel easily holds the book out of reach. And I hate the look of pure amusement on his face.

I might be a veterinarian doctor, but I’m fascinated with the human body as well. Axel is smiling innocently at me, and I have to avert my eyes to keep myself from running away. My teeth grace my lower lips, and my cheeks are burning like the pits of hell. "This is so embarrassing..." "Why?" He asks. "We all have hobbies, My lovely wife, and it's perfectly normal to read books. I also like to read, so you don't have to be shy about reading 'How To Kill Like A Serial Killer,' since I'm sure the plot is deep and memorable."

He said and when he raised his head to look at her, she was looking back at him with her mouth wide open. "Did you say Karl? As in Karl Hills? The best beautician across Xela? The magic fingers?" She asked with admiration in her voice and he smiled sweetly at her as he nodded his head. "Oh my God! It's an honour to meet you Karl. I am your huge fan and I follow your articles though you always hide your face. Oh my God, please come in," she invited as she moved out of the way and by now, Karl had been bought. She was beaming as if she had seen a god in person.

All of them talk about how nothing is stronger than the Haze. Just as I’m beginning to think this search is futile, I hear footsteps and turn to find Taner gliding across the library like he’s on cloud nine. I’ve only spoken to him briefly since yesterday, but I know he’s thrilled to be mated to my father’s Beta’s daughter. I try not to scowl at him. I may have gotten a bitter deal, but he should be allowed his happiness. “There you are.” He grins at me. I don’t think that stupid expression has slid off his face since he woke up to find Ayla on his shoulder. “Well, this is a first. Kieran Solberg reading a book.”

Brahim climbed on top of Karla who was lying on her back on the bed, wearing her underwear while he had his abs exposed. He kissed her fiercely and his hands explored the depths of her body. However, there was a small problem, Brahim could not turn on his libido. The reason: she was not the woman he wanted in his bed. Karla was beautiful and an expert in lustful pleasures, but she was still not enough for the mobster, and she lacked the touch of the forbidden. He did not want pleasure, he wanted Bethany.

He remembered how Jaime had stripped himself in front of over a hundred people including Omegas. “ I..I.. have,” Xavier stammered. “But not frequently. I mean I’m not used to it.” “You would get used to it here,” Karla said. “You would be seeing a lot of nude girls running around.” “I hope not,” Xavier replied. Karla stared at him. “You can open your eyes already,” she said. “I don’t bite.” Xavier removed his hands from his eyes slowly and stared at her nude body. It was glorious. He had never seen a naked girl in his life and the first he was seeing turned out to be a ten over ten. She smiled at his stare and moved closer to him.

“You—” “Is everything alright here?” I couldn’t just stand idly by, of course. I stepped into view and Karl’s eyes widened. He looked away as if to conceal the mark on his face, and Celeste whirled around, eyes flashing dangerously. “What are you doing here?” she whisper-barked. “Reading. It’s a library.” I stepped forward and looked directly at Karl. “Karl, are you alright?” Karl opened his mouth to respond, but Celeste quickly cut him off, “He’s fine.”

He had prepared the book already, it was an erotic one with just the right things he wanted to hear her read. He dropped the book onto the bed, grabbed Ethel and dropped her into the bed in a way that she laid with her ass to the ceiling and her boobs pressed into the bed. Alpha Carl got on top of her and pressed his hard dick in between her ass cheeks. "Start reading, Angel" he kissed on her neck lingeringly just as he slid his dick to her wet pussy. "Oh my" her voice trembled as she opened the book with shaky hands "You are not reading yet, Angel. Page 3, start from page 3"

It was blood. She stared down at the image again. Caramel had the same defiant chin, the same eyes that looked like they held secrets. And now, those same secrets were unraveling. Isabella heard footsteps behind her. She shut the book quickly and turned. It was Karl. “I told you not to go looking for things,” he said, voice low and controlled. She stood up, holding the book to her chest. “And I told you I was searching for the truth.” He stepped closer, tension radiating from him. “And now that you’ve found it, are you satisfied?”

a voice asked, pulling me from my thoughts. I turned to see a man in his late thirties, clad in a maroon jacket, staring at me quizzically. He was a werewolf, and his face twisted with disgust when our eyes met. I smiled, hoping he was aware of who I was, and summoned the courage to walk up to him and offered my hand. His gaze moved from my face to my outstretched hand. "Who the hell are you?" I struggled to maintain the pleasant smile on my lips. "I am Karla Cruz. My fiancé, Alpha Killian, asked me to wait here for—"