Salesman X Reader Novels & Stories

I didn't know what he was thinking, and if I could read midns like he could, then I guess he wouldn't have had anything to keep to himself. Wolves couldn't read minds. We only went with our instincts, and our nostrils that could go lengths, while vampires could do their stuff, and even read minds. That was what Xander could do, he usually read the minds of people, those girls that loved to he around him, and just took their heats and read them. Though he wasn't able to do that to me most of the time, I knew that I couldn't have done it either. Why the hell was he suddenly gloomy, and why was he looking that way?

Then minutes later Xander came out of his room dressed in his suit and holding his briefcase as he climbed down the stairs. I looked at him, our eyes met and he ignored me and then walk past me. Is he angry at me now? I should be mad at him because he cheated on me, I'm his mistress not that slut. When I saw that Xander was completely out of sight, I made faces at him before scoffing and going my own way. * X-K Entertainment. "Good afternoon Mr. Xander" the employees greeted him as he entered but he didn't bother to reply, he just walked straight to his office.

She had been thinking for quite a while that the clothes were enough but Xavier just kept picking more. The both of them walked to the cashier and the female cashier could not help but drool over him. "Hello, can .... Can I get your contact?" She asked and Adriana rolled her eyes mentally. Cheap girls and whores everywhere! "Well, I would have given it to you but I already have a mate and I am loyal" Xavier replied and Adriana wondered who he was referring to as his mate, she? Or Emilia? Xavier paid for the things they had bought and faced Adriana with a smile.

When I was dressed and ready, I got in my car and drove. When I arrived, I walked in, the fresh smell of paper filled the air, and I was in heaven. I started looking around until I came to the supernatural, fiction section I browsed the titles and began to reach for one when someone else’s hand reached out at the same time. “Ooops, sorry.” I said. “It’s okay,” a familiar voice answered. I looked up to see Xander smiling down at me. “What are you doing here?” I asked him. “Isn’t it obvious? I’m buying books.” He said.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

After hanging up, the man walked toward the sofa. Serena was reading a financial magazine and had just come across an article about X Group’s new hot spring resort opening on the outskirts of Vernon. Suddenly, a pair of slender arms wrapped around her neck from behind. She instinctively tilted her head and pointed at the page with a smile. “Xavier, your family opened a new hotel again?” “Yeah.” Xavier responded casually, then rested his chin on her shoulder. “I was just about to tell you.”

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

Then, I picked up my phone. I wanted to send Ruby a message. I wanted to tell her that I had found Casper. I had just unlocked my phone when the chat suddenly flooded in. [Oh my god! Ms. Xander is really carrying bricks!] [She has blisters on her hands… I checked the later parts of the story. She really is extremely rich. Can someone explain what is going on?]

Even without his powers, his instinct to be the Shield was instant. ​"I’m the Executor," the man said, tapping his cane on the cobblestones. "Silas was a tenant. He rented this reality from us to run his little 'lives.' Since he failed to pay his final installment, the property has reverted to the original owners." ​"The Board," I spat, standing up to face him. ​"The Board was just a name Silas gave to his fear," the Executor replied with a thin, bloodless smile. "We are the Architects. And you, Elowen, are the most expensive piece of equipment we’ve ever manufactured. We’d like it back."

I REPEAT THEY ARE TO BE TREATED AS ALLIES. (As Sergeant Richards makes his declaration Xanne kicks open a door leading to the open courtyard where all the soldiers and Sergeant Richards are currently standing. Continuing to listen to the music provided by the cassette player Xanne powerslides between the two shopping carts he has brought with him while doing an air guitar rift, after a brief pause he takes a swing from his flask and continues his pose.)