Phantom Troupe X Reader Novels & Stories

I admitted. “I’ll admit, this started out solely being about Jovie, but I guess I kinda care about you now too. I want you both to be happy.” “Oh I get it now…you’re aiming from a throuple huh?” “Oh fuck you!” Xavier gently shoved me. “Yeah, I’m sure you’d love that big boy!” I laughed. “You wanna be the big spoon or the little spoon?” “Little. I like to be held.” My phone buzzed and I saw it was Darla texting.

The line rang three times before he answered. "Dr. Aris speaking," his professional voice sounded over the small speaker. "Doctor, this is Tracy Xander," I said, my voice trembling. "I need your help. I am trapped at the Gaunt Packhouse. I am having a severe flare-up of my Lunar Decay, and the pack doctors refuse to treat me. I am coughing up blood and my body is failing." A brief pause hung on the line. The doctor knew pack politics were incredibly dangerous for human outsiders to navigate.

Xana met my every thrust, clawing at my back and raising her legs up into the air. I pushed up to my knees and positioned her legs over my shoulders as I continued pistoning in and out of her gripping orifice and noticed that Treph was fingering herself wildly and moaning as loud as Xana. Treph leaned down and started kissing Xana while fondling her tit and squeezing her nipple. I stroked my hand over Treph's firm, round butt and ran my finger between her pussy lips and into her hot snatch.

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

I nudged her and she rose. ‘What’s your name volana?’ ‘My name is Zoe alpha.’ I nodded and we joined the pack. Liam and Lea sniffed each other before playing like pups. I released a happy howl which was echoed. **** Xander I opened my eyes and looked around. It was still dark but the moon had left. The floor was littered with bodies and food. Leila shifted, burrowing deeper into my embrace. Smiling, I pressed a kiss on her forehead. The run had ended with feasting and the feasting led to fucking. I can't remember how it started but I know it spread fast.

I nod my head, stifling the urge to crawl back into the comfort of his arms. Phantom’s hand settles on my forearm with a gentle nudge. “We better go, Mal.” Blinking back tears, I make my way to the terminal but maintain eye contact with Jaxon. The last thing I see is him waving goodbye before I disappear into the tunnel. Phantom must see that I’m not in the mood to talk because he lets me be. He and Heathen do make every effort to make me comfortable. Each one takes turns, handing me a hand towel, a drink, and something to eat.

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Author Note: Hey readers, This book delves into the darker side of romance, featuring explicit language, scenes, and a fast pace romance intertwined with a stalker trope. Please be aware that the content is intense and may not be suitable for everyone. If you enjoy dark romance novels and want to stay updated, follow me to my F******k group, Tracy Readrats, for more insights and discussions. Happy reading! Tracy Raisel - POV

His heart rate increased speedily, accompanied by heavy breathing, huffing, and puffing as though she was engaged in something rigorous. The Phantom had left a footprint of fear within, coupled with the wild thoughts which filled her head. They came like little trances, like short clips of what had happened and how the phantom had growled loudly at her. The thoughts alone made an impact on how her physical body was positioned, causing her to trip to the ground and land her bottom on a hard tree. Surprisingly, she had searched for something which would have acted like a seat, and she had found none. And suddenly, she fell unintentionally on a large wood that seemed to have been positioned for

“Don’t say that.” “I need you to know where to look when you miss me.” Tears welled in her eyes, but she held them back. She opened the passage with a press of her hand. “I hate letting you walk into this,” she said. “But you’re letting me,” he replied. “Because I trust you to survive it.” They stared at each other. Then, slowly, Xavier stepped into the shadows—one last glance over his shoulder. “I’ll be the ghost in their storm,” he said. “Until I’m flesh again in yours.”