Mike Wheeler X Reader Novels & Stories

"Let me know what you like to read and I'll make up a list for you." "One of the things I'm interested in is the legend of the werewolf. Do you have any good books about that?" Jamie froze in place. Werewolves? Was this some kind of weird cosmic accident? Because ever since she'd found that old book in the attic she'd been reading everything about werewolves she could get her hands on. She was rooted to the spot, her eyes locked with his strange amber ones. She stared at him and for several seconds she swore something shimmered in the air between them like electricity only stronger. Her immediate surroundings faded into a mist and only she and Mike existed.

He stretched out on his bed naked to let the air dry his body fully and opened the first novel. By the fifth chapter, the characters captivated him, and the steamy scene played vividly in his mind. He understood the emotions tied to the male werewolf’s actions towards his woman. Fuck, if he questioned whether A.K. Crusader was Juliette, he didn’t after he recognized their sex life on the pages of this book. Michael quickly began pleasuring himself while reading the book. He didn’t finish the scene before he put the tablet down and concentrated on finding his completion. He finally sat on the bed and released a much-needed explosion on the hardwood.

THIRD PERSON'S POV _______________________________________________________________________________________ "The Antidote. It's here, with me." That was the last voice Xander wanted to hear right now. Scratch that. He never wanted to hear that voice. His body went stiff and jaw clenched tightly and eyes hardened. His fingers curled up into fists at both the sides of his body. But his face remained impassive. Mike looked shocked at the intrusion. And was even more shocked to see Elray Woods here. It was not hidden from anyone that Woods and Knights were rivals to each other.