Poly Marauders X Reader Novels & Stories

I growled, crouching low, "I'll rip that book out of your hands and burn it with you." "You can't even touch me, Alpha." Xander opened the Ledger. The pages began to turn on their own, a blurred storm of parchment and ink, "You see, in the new history I’m writing, you never made it to this mill. You never even left the pack house. You never even fell in love with Darius.” He slammed the book shut. Suddenly, the world around me began to blur. The sound of the saws faded into a dull hum, and the honey-coloured wood of the mill started to grey and rot before my eyes. The heat vanished, replaced by a biting, supernatural cold.

Better safe than never. I had not started painting the Elysium for Xavier because I was still in the healing process. Marcus and his father Davidson were released by Xavier after they renewed their deal. I stood there in front of the mirror with my shirt pulled up halfway as I tried to check my wound’s dressing. Then I heard the door open without permission, I had forgotten that this wasn’t Julian’s mansion where my privacy was respected, it was Marcus who opened the door” “I see you’re healing pretty fine…….soon you’ll start working on the painting, finish it and get hitched with Xavier and everybody becomes happy,” Marcus said manipulatively.

“Snap out of it, Quinn. It's you or him. You don't have any other choice. You won't stand up against an Alpha. He will overpower you. It would help if you had the advantage this gives you. Don't think about it as hurting someone but as saving yourself. Now that you have told your dad you are mated to Nathan, all bets are off. When the fighting starts, all warriors will rush outside. Still, I'm sure Xavier will come for you, so you need to get him out of the way, and then you should have a clear shot to get out of the packhouse. Megan rushed out as I quickly hid the switchblade about two seconds before Alpha Xavier burst into the room, his brown eyes blazing in anger. Megan quickly left out b

But the intent behind it. Cold. Mocking. Patient. My fingers tightened around the page as I began reading. ‘Xavier. Did you really think I would keep them in the same place for long?’ Marcus snarled violently inside my mind. ‘Him.’ My vision blurred slightly as my grip tightened. The paper crumpled faintly in my hand. I forced myself to keep reading. ‘You ran exactly where I wanted you to run. You fought exactly where I wanted you to fight. And while you were busy tearing apart my little camp…’

So, to say that he was Maverly's boyfriend was merely a blatant lie. Putting his phone away, Xanthus sent a comprehensive file to the private detective, including all Maverly's classmates from high school to college. Subsequently, the private detective sold the information to Xanthus. He spent the rest of the night looking through them only to learn that none of them had ever had a romantic relationship with Maverly. Leaning against the sofa, his head hurt and eyes sore from all the reading. However, his curiosity only grew as he read. Rubbing his eyes, Xanthus stretched his neck and intended to rest. Just when he shifted, Maverly kicked him. Stumped, he looked over only for her to have plac

Sometimes their hands touched, callused and scarred, and rather than shying from it, Carolina found herself meeting his gaze, matching him for intent. He told her about the Market from his side—the petty theft, the way gangs had fractured and reformed, how children now ran barter trades without grown-ups even interfering. She told him about the bluebells running wild, of Mira plotting to hack the Marshals’ comm grid, of Vale’s new hobby of weaving stories into the yarn-bombed benches, carefully slipping small lies among the truth. “Everything’s just…unspooling,” Xander said finally, taking a break, boots crossed at the ankles. “Kind of beautiful. Kind of horrifying.”

I say to him , watching as his eyes flicker with an emotion I love ; fear. “Then what are you going to do to her?” he questions me. “ I was unfortunate to marry her so…I think it is only fair for me to help her and her husband…” I spit venom when I mention Xavier. “…leave the world…Don’t you think?” I say with a smirk. “Don’t you fuc –“ my blade kisses his neck , and instantly his blood starts to flow. Rosemary’s Pov That evening

“You have evil plans against me in the future.” Draymond shrugged. “Allow the future take care of itself. Live in the present for now, boy. You have the big opening. You can become a Sentinel today.” “So you think I should kill Jimin?” Xavier said, turning the book in his hands. “I didn’t say you should do anything,” Draymond frowned. “I just gave you the book that would best suit what you need to do right now.” Xavier turned the book over in his hands searching for a name. “This book was written by….” He turned the book around looking for the author’s name and he finally found it.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN?“, I shouted but I got startled when suddenly Xavier took out his shiny silver gun tucked in his pant and pointed it at a maid. “Xavier, What are you doing?” I shivered in fear but he kept a straight face. “Go or else I’ll shoot”, he spat, his tone was cold while his face was expressionless. “WHAT THE HE-” *Bang* “NOOOOO!!!!!” ~~~❤~~~ End of fifteenth chapter. So what are your opinions about Xavier? What will happen now? Thank you guys. If you like my story do press the star button to show your appreciation.💞

Xavier is the good mate from the prophecy Right?????