Novel & Cerita Reid X Reader

These were ghosts from the Maddox family’s more shadowed corners, men whose histories were scrubbed and rewritten with Maddox money. Reid, stocky with an eternal five o'clock shadow and a stare that could freeze a bullet mid-air, was bent over his laptop. He’d been on camera duty all night, scanning public footage, digging into anything with a digital trace. His tattoos curled up his neck and under his ear like smoke.

“Marcus Reid doesn’t just walk out of prison without serious backing. And who shows up at my hospital bed smirking like he knew this would happen? Xane.” Ryder rubbed a hand down his face. “Are you even listening to yourself?. There’s zero connection. Xane wasn’t even in town when Reid got locked up.” “That you know of,” I shot back. My wolf rumbled low in agreement. He knew. He enjoyed seeing us broken. “What if he was in town and we weren't aware yet?” Ryder shook his head. “Man, I hate that cocky bastard as much as you do, but even this feels like a stretch.”

She pants. “We can’t leave our mate wanting, Brother. We should take care of her and keep her happy.” Reed says as he rolls Heather onto her back and pulls her leg over his hip, opening her up and exposing her glistening folds to my exploring hand. “You are so right Brother,” I answered as I started to nibble on my mark. Reed POV

Maya spoke, in an attempted to steer the conversation to some sort of professional level. Reid sighed, slightly agitated that Maya kept fighting whatever unspoken attraction they both knew they had. "Your head is always in a book. I figured that once you started reading this one you wouldn't stop." "You don't know me." Maya spoke suddenly. "Oh trust me baby girl, I do." Reid looked at the pile of papers on his desk and started marking them. "Stop it!" "Stop what? I have work." He said amused, a fiery excitement glowing as his eyes became bright.

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“You disgust me!” My jaw tightened. I stepped closer, my voice low and deadly. “Why? Because I reprimanded you? You’re mad? Did you forget who I am?” My hands balled into fists as the fury surged again. “I am the Alpha. I could call for your execution right now if you keep up this act.” Reid’s eyes blazed. He laughed, a hollow, broken sound, and then screamed, “Go ahead! Kill me now!” His body shook as he twisted against the ropes. “Because if you let me live, if you let me breathe—your little lover will be gone!”

Her reaction was too big, Hunter wanted to reach out and grab, but she dodged him in an instant. Lena leaned against the wall and said sincerely. "Mr. Reid is in such a state now that women would probably feel embarrassed to look at him. You better not look at me either." Hunter paused for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and walked towards his own bed. While sitting on the bed, he picked up the book next to him and started reading, his tone was very calm, "Come here."

“Because I have to deal with the fallout. I have to stand in front of cameras and pretend everything’s fine while people whisper that I was stupid to think I was enough for you.” Silence. And then, very, very quietly— “Is that what you think?” The question sent a chill down my spine. I swallowed. “I don’t know what to think anymore.” For the first time, he flinched. It wasn’t visible to most people. Just a shift in his stance, the faintest tightening of his jaw. But I saw it. And I hated that it made my chest ache. Reid ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “She’s an investor,” he said at last, his voice clipped. “It was a meeting.”

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

On purpose. She wasn’t scared. Not really. But she wasn’t prepared either — for the man waiting behind that door, or for the way her body still reacted to the memory of her hand on his cheek. She knocked once, sharp and quick. “Come in.” His voice — low, controlled — slid through her like smoke. She opened the door slowly, stepping into a space that was painfully him. Dark shelves. Stacks of books. Heavy scent of his cologne. And at the center, Dr. William Reid — suit jacket off, sleeves rolled up, leaning back in his chair like he was expecting her… and enjoying it.