Orc X Reader Novels & Stories

Author's pov Opening her eyes, Orni discovered herself in Rudraksh's arms. She was caged in his arms protectively. She smiled seeing him sleeping like a baby. His mouth was slightly open and he was taking slow breathing. She caressed his cheeks and admired him mentally. Leaning close to his lips she pecked them gently. Before she could part away he deepened the kiss holding her tightly in his embrace. He ravished her mouth hungrily while she struggled in his arms. When they were almost breathless finally he let her go.

The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

"Turn to the covers dummy." "Book of best friends by Nexus Elrod." I looked at him, "Dedicated to Orian Wolfe Akanther." "You are welcome." "You are an idiot." "At least I do not fight with puppies named after me over the attention of the woman I want." That's it! I charged at him and he sprinted across the office falling a chair over as he did, I toppled over it and landed on the ground with a thud, "Don't read that book." I growled and lifted my head watching as he opened the cover.

later when he messaged me back with TEXT:Orion: Good Morning. Are you heading to bed? I replied straight away with TEXT: Lara: Sort of. He replied back with three question marks. I giggled a bit to myself and sent him another message TEXT: Lara: I am laying in bed reading a book. TEXT:Orion: Ah, will you be up for a few. I can come over for a bit. So of course, reading that made my mind totally overthink, however I replied with, TEXT: Lara: Are you at work? TEXT: Orion: I took the day off, I’m the boss (smiley emoji). TEXT:Lara: Oh, Sure but please excuse me if I fall asleep while you’re here. TEXT:Orion: haha, I understand. TEXT:Lara: Ok, will you text me when you arrive. TEXT:Ori

No, to correct me. “Did you know that the War of Thrones you are currently reading by James Hathwell is actually inaccurate? It is sourced by humans who plainly favor the Gods.” I tried to keep my breathing and voice steady out of respect for him being a Prefect before replying, “Naturally, Ser Orpheus. I was merely curious about the human’s point of view. I have already read most of the credible texts and was completely bored, so I decided to read from other sources, which led me to this section of human-authored texts. Does that clarify my choice for you?”

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

my wolf taunts. At the door, Orvax stands against the frame, holding up a lantern and for a minute, my brain shortcircuits and I forget how to breathe. The soft golden light carves out the sharp shadows across his face making him look almost otherworldly. His clothes are different now and his hair is slightly damp. He must have taken a shower before coming here. "Hi…” he breathed, his gaze locking on mine. "Did I interrupt your reading?” He is looking beyond me to the book that is now face down on the table.

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

"If the people of Orathyn believed the city could listen, then maybe none of this was unusual to them." Lucien nodded slowly. "To us, the doors opening and the chest reacting feel impossible." "But to them," Rowan finished, "it might've been ordinary." Silence settled over the table as that possibility sank in. If the journal was telling the truth, then Orathyn hadn't merely been a city filled with magic. It had been a city that was alive in ways none of them yet understood. Before anyone could speak again, Rosalie noticed something scribbled in the margin of the page.

Struggling to his feet and dusting himself off, Rex took the few seconds he had at the present while the orc was stunned to take in what his opponent was, he had not had enough time to process the transition from the area surrounded by bright lights and then the sudden darkness to center himself. Taking a deep breath in through his nose and exhaling out through his mouth to calm himself, he took a good look at his opponent, not having seen an orc before he was not really sure what he was looking at in terms of strengths and weaknesses, all he could see was the beast had black matted hair on its scalp, a broad forehead that was seeping green blood from the blow it suffered from colliding with