Lara Croft X Reader Novels & Stories

Exactly three days later, the guild caretaker called in Mathew Lodoff to read the Lyle will. Lodoff, a tall and slim gentleman with a distinctive appearance, commenced the reading on a promising night in February sixteen hundred twenty. Two envelopes held beige-colored papers, one larger and one smaller. The larger envelope contained the will of Loren Flynn Marinda Lyle, declaring that all his properties would pass to my mother, Margot Annette Lyle, and then to me when I turned twenty-one. As Lodoff read the will, his attention turned to me, confirming my identity as Tara Marinda Lyle. The contents of the smaller envelope remained unopened, holding an air of mystery and anticipation.

I stayed curled up in my room, heart thudding against my ribs like a warning drum. Two days passed in silence. Then, one lazy afternoon, I made my way to Xareth’s office. I knocked once before stepping in. The room smelled of ink and cold metal. My eyes flicked to the glass cabinet behind him, and there it was. The living book. Just sitting there, in a cage. “What is it?” Xareth asked, his tone clipped. “I’ve finished all the books in my room,” I said with practiced calm. “I was wondering if I could get more.”

Not for long. "She does not take no for an answer, Lira " Ronan warned. ". She will not be happy to see you, a servant wearing the crown she thinks is hers." The doors to the hall burst open. It was really loud. Alpha Xandra did not walk she stalked. She was almost as tall as Ronan with skin like bronze and hair like blonde in a warriors braid. She wore leather armor with wolf bones. She smelled like iron and pine. She ignored everyone else. Looked straight at Ronan.

Clara fished the phone out of there crossbody bag, she pressed the okay button and phone on her left ear. "Hello," she said. The girls seated opposite Clara couldn't hear what was being said so they just watched their friend as she stood to her feet and walked towards the door, pulling the open to reveal Xander who stood in the doorway with a red rose in his hands, He wore a pair of dark blue jeans and white sleeve shirt paired with dark boot. He smiled, seeing Clara in the same color of clothes. His eyes traveled along Clara's curve and landed on her exposed belly button and his gaze moved to her slightly round face and red lips. He gulped, hiding his list behind the smile. He tried his har

Echoes of her stertorous breathing filling the stale air of the room. Xander's eyes widened as he shut the book he was holding, turning to face the door. Lilith was panting as she breathed heavily, catching her breath. Her eyes were downcast and her luscious red locks clung to her sweat stained cheeks. He then placed the book on his desk as he walked over towards her. His large hand stroked her back gently as he ushered her to breathe slowly. His fingers reached into the depths of his pockets as he fished out a handkerchief, wiping away at the gleaming beads of sweat trickling down her pale skin.

--- Her Eyes Never Leave The File --- Clara "May I?" --- Xavier Slides It Across Without a word. --- Silence The room watches as Clara reads. --- One Page. Then Another. Then Another. --- Suddenly She stops. --- Completely. --- My Pulse Immediately spikes. --- Because Clara Never Stops Reading Mid-Page. --- Clara "Oh." --- Silence --- Xavier "What?" --- Clara Looks Up Slowly --- Clara "This isn't Elena's complete file." --- Stillness Immediate. --- Dominic "What do you mean?"

All components within the werewolf pack form an important unity in building a strong werewolf community. "What are you doing?" Scarlett asked when she noticed Xavier standing quietly in front of the bookshelf, reading an old book in Viggo's reading room. Hearing Scarlett's voice, Xavier immediately turned his gaze and quickly closed the book he was reading. "You were asked to organize these history books, not to read them one by one," Scarlett said, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Xavier blushed and smiled in embarrassment, then he placed the history books about werewolf clans, especially the Celestria clan, back into the box that had been provided.

“They are your girls now are they?” “Damn straight gorgeous, just like you are my girl.” My underwear goes with my jeans as I shimmy out of them before pulling my hoody and t-shirt off followed by my bra. I can hear Xander’s breathing get heavier as he hears the rustling of my clothing. When I’m completely naked, I pull on Xander’s t-shirt and the fabric brushes against my sensitive nipples and reaches my thigh mid length. My eyelids feel heavy and I’m already wet between my thighs. “All done Xander” I say, not knowing when I became so daring.

Steffan's dark blue eyes flickered with a hint of mockery. He subtly lifted his proud chin and replied in a cold tone, "Certainly." "Good," Xara responded, her voice hoarse. She then looked toward the bathroom door in the study. "Shall we move to the bathroom?" "We shall." Xara entered the bathroom first. She turned on the faucet and washed her hands meticulously. Her mind flooded with memories of everything that had happened in that bathroom. She took a deep breath and splashed cold water on her face to calm herself.

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell