Karl Heisenberg X Reader Novels & Stories

His eyes glowed red with lust and hatred as they focused on her, causing a throb of primal yearning to pulsate between her legs. “Oh, geesh, really?” I muttered. “You just watched this dude rip out your history professor’s throat, and now you want to get freaky with him after turning him down so many times when he was being sweet and kind and generous in his human form? Unbelievable.” Except I bet the scene that followed was going to be too hot to resist, so sign me up right alongside her because I was the one who flipped the page on my e-reader, eager to see what happened next.

I asked my best friend as I watched Dalmer and Calypso leave the room and stand guard outside the door. "Well, you're not going to like this," Kari said. "Do I ever?" I asked, grinning at her. She threw the pillow she had in her hands at my head. "What's the issue?" "He's up to something; not a single thing he said was the truth," Grant said. I looked at him. "What is he up to?" Magnus asked. "We don't know, unfortunately, the ability to read minds isn't one of our awesome special skills," Kari said. "But Hela could see the gears moving as he was glaring at you."

"You just smell like him." My heart shook and I almost staggered. I quickly sat on the couch to keep my legs from failing me. "Who?" My voice is almost inaudible. "He has my hair," Carl chipped in, "A-And his really tall and muscular-- so big and he frowns like this," he forces an angry face only making him look cute with his chubby cheeks. Karin nodded, supporting his vague description but it sure fits the image. She steps closer with wide eyes and interest behind them, "Did he come over?"

“Anne.. what are you?..” Karl jumped, knocking down the lamp beside the couch. Of all things for Karl to be?! Gay?! Two naked men having hardcore sex in Karl’s parlor!! “Karl? Oh Christ!!? Karl Benedict?” Anne bellowed shockingly. Her breathing was as disorganized as her face at the moment. Did she just walk in to Karl pumping his hard dick into the arse of another man?! CHASE? “Fuck.. fuck .. fuck .. fuck..” Anne couldn’t believe how fast her heart was pounding. She staggered back to lean of the door for support.

From behind, all Xander could see was a figure — slender, shoulders slightly hunched, hair catching the sunlight in a careless halo. His eyes narrowed. “What the hell!” The chair spun around slowly. Xander froze. “Hi, Alex.” “Karl!” Before Xander could react, Karl ran toward him. But the warmth in his expression met a wall of ice. “Don’t you dare come any closer,” Xander said, voice cutting through the air like glass. Karl stopped mid-stride, confusion flickering across his face. “Hey… it’s me. I'm not a ghost—” But Xander walked right past him, annoyed.

They were sitting a little far away from him though. Lisa was a little scared and asked, “Do you have anything to read?” Carl Black frowned and looked at her dubiously. He thought, after losing her memory, she might have developed an interest in reading books. He took a book out of his bag and passed it to her. Lisa’s eyes widened to see the book. He actually gave her a journal of physics. She thought he would give her a magazine or at least a novel. She looked at the journal dumbly, and then her eyes moved to Carl Black, only to meet his curious gaze.

Another side to him. Then, Elias gasped as her eyes fell on another book. It was sitting on the drawer next to the closet door, and the familiar humiliating title of the book ' My Biker Boy Fantasies ' made her bite her lips. The pages were folded, indicating that he had been reading it recently. "Oh God," Elias murmured as she approached the book, "How long is he gonna keep reading this?!" Just then, Kaelen stepped out of the closet wearing nothing but pants. Elias panicked for a second, startled by the sound and she spun a little too fast.

Karl opened the door of the room first and I followed suit, ma'am chicha instructed me to help undress his injury so she'd prepare the herbs that'd help him, although she stated that it could only reduce the pain for some time and not end it. Karl fell on the bed tiredly and fixed his arm as support for his head. I stared nervously at him, okay I'd admit it, Karl's hot, like I mean aside from being an ass--hole and a psychiatric patient, he would have been my type. "you're doing it again?" He mumbled. "Doing what?" My eyes met his, I was still standing not far from the bed. "Checking me out?" He smirks, if you want my di*k inside that tight p*ssy of yours, all you have to do is say the word

With trembling fingers, I opened his zip and pushed his trousers and brief down a little. His cock sprang free. It was long, very thick, and veiny. The head was dark and shining from precum. I gasped and took one step back. It was even bigger than I imagined Professor Hungs groaned and took an equal step towards me and made me wrap my hand around it. “That’s it babygirl. Feel how hard you make me” I snatched my hand back and held them against my chest “wait Prof. I don't think this is a good idea. I…"

he said cautiously. "Sure!" Karl's gaze remained fixed on Kinsey, his expression earnest as he waited anxiously for her response. "Kinsey, I care about you more than just a colleague," he confessed softly, his voice filled with sincerity. "The first time I saw you. I promised to find you again, and I did. Now I've developed feelings for you, and I can't ignore them any longer." Karl's confession caught Kinsey completely off guard, her eyes widening in surprise at his unexpected words. She never imagined that he harbored such feelings for her, and the realization left her feeling both stunned and uncertain.