Rhysand X Reader Novels & Stories

(Zyandra's POV) Rhett lay on the forest floor, his chest rising and falling unevenly, eyes half-closed, as though the night itself had drained him of his strength. I knelt beside him, my heart thudding in my chest. The anger that had fueled me moments ago was now tempered by something unfamiliar—pity, maybe, or the faintest flicker of doubt. He didn’t know, couldn’t know, what had just happened. He had walked into a world he had no concept of, and I had nearly killed him in blind obedience to duty.

Then she pushed me back trembling. But I wasn’t letting go. I pressed her gently against the wall, close enough to breathe and sniff all over her in her human scent. “What’s your name?” I demanded. “My name…is… C….Corvina Vardan,” she stammered. “You almost hit me with your car!” I heard her saying. Her voice trembled, but her eyes were fierce. She looked terrified and brave all at once. I stared at her, my instincts warring with my reason. She smelled human, but her touch… her touch had awakened something ancient inside me.

As if she had no life, Maya did not know. "We're wasting time," Maya said and ran off again. Rylan transformed into a large wolf with golden brown fur, unlike Xavier who had silver gray fur. He bent down and offered Carolina his back for a ride. "Come on." Carolina did not argue or refuse, even though they both knew they could walk normally. Her cold hands gripped his shoulders while her warm hands held under his knees to lift Carolina onto his back. His friends had already jumped back to Felix to follow Elena, who was already sprinting ahead when he felt Carolina stroke the fur on his neck. A pained expression crossed Rylan's face before he ran after his friends. Her hands tightened slightl

“I should be thanking you. For rescuing me from my shattered world and healing my soul.” Our eyes held. No words were needed to feel the flood of emotions between us. “I love you, my Feisty Queen,” he whispered. A wide smile spread across my face. “And I love you too, MY RUTHLESS LYCAN KING.” And with that, surrounded by the ones I loved, with Ivy’s spirit never far, my story found its peace. THE END

he repeated, the name tasting bitter on his lips “You’re telling me Liora Kane is the daughter of Henry Kane?” Ben, his assistant nodded once. “Yes. Confirmed” A dark and dangerous expression moved across Rhys’s face. For a second the polished, controlled man disappeared, replaced by cold anger. It was sendiing chills throughout the corridor and it made his employees keep their heads down as they walked pass He stared past the assistant for a long moment, as if seeing the cause of his anger up ahead. Then he exhaled through his nose and started walking again… more slowly “A freelancer, huh?” he said, almost to himself. “Exactly what we need right now”

His hand moved, his fingers resting on the bar near mine, less than an inch away, the distance suddenly feeling like a locked room. “Say it again.” I swallowed. “I want to go with you, Rhysand.” His eyes went dark. Then he stood, placed several bills on the bar, and looked at the bartender. “Water for her.” My mouth opened immediately. Rhysand turned to me. “Drink.” “You should be on the pit of hell.” “Not yet.” I took the bottle of water from the bartender and drank it only because I refused to look like a woman who could not handle a challenge from a man with tattoos and family problems.

My body started burning up and I tore off the gown. Alpha Tyrion growled when he saw me playing with my nipples. His bulge was visible from the tight pants and his wolf had taken over him. Within a minute, both of us were sucking each other's mouths and he threw me on the bed, only to claim me so roughly that I withered in pain. 'Mate. 'Belinay, my wolf, whispered but Alpha Tyrion was busy thrusting in and out of me.

Kade appears next to me at some point and he’s on his phone again speaking that other language and his face is grim and tight and I can’t hear what he’s saying over the noise of wounded wolves and Judith barking orders. He ends the call and looks at me and I’m about to ask what’s wrong when Rhys walks in. Except he’s not walking, he’s limping and he’s still in his golden wolf form and he’s absolutely covered in blood and there are wounds across his ribs and shoulder. His eyes scan the medical wing and find me immediately even though I’m surrounded by pack members and indistinguishable from any of them covered in blood like I am. Our eyes lock and something passes between us that I don’t have

Done with the whole situation and angry at myself for being dissapointed at his reaction. You know better, Lexi...This is more reason to keep away from this bond... "Alexandra, I swear to the goddess..." Rhys seethed as he stepped right into my space, his hand wrapping around my neck to pull me closer to him. We were now breaths apart, our eyes never leaving each other as we wrestled for dominance. I would not be backing down for anything and clearly, neither would he. Although his grip on my neck was firm, it was in no way painful or uncomfortable. On the contrary, my body came alive at his touch as my panties grew wetter from my arousal.

I hiss, wincing at the sting in my scalp. "And me?" Rhys asks, his grip on my hair tightening. My eyes widen. "Who am I to you?" "A straight boy I want to fuck." The words tumble out of my mouth without thinking. And the flames in his gray eyes burn wildly. That question.... "Jasper," Rhys' growl is barely above a whisper, but it sends a jolt of electricity through my body. His voice alone is enough to make me cum, and I can feel my cock throbbing in response to the maddened grip he has on my hair.