Sans X Frisk Lemon Comic Novels & Stories

Rolling my eyes in frustration I ran after Xavier. ‘’You smell like anxiety ‘’ Xavier said as we approached the borders of his pack . ‘’I really don’t know what bothers me more, you being able to sniff out my scent or you walking around shirtless ‘’ With a light chuckle he asked ‘’Does me being naked really bother you that much’’ I chuckled back and answer him ‘’I’ve seen better Alpha ‘’ He paused at my words and I ran past him heading straight for the border even though I could feel him shooting daggers at the back of my head .

Karen couldn't help but giggle as both were being so cute, it reminded her of her brothers. " Anyways I'm off to find something to eat in my own home" he said standing up from where he sat all this time. " It was nice meeting you and advise you to rest a lot it would help you feel a little bit better" " Thank you mister Xavier" " You're welcome and as for you, you owe me a five hours long skin treatment for the next three months" he said before walking off. " I'm sorry about Xavier, he's not right in the head" Lewis apologized

"Shit! You are not in the capacity to threaten me, Lexie.” "Well, of course I can." Lexie laughed with satisfaction. She stood up from her hot seat and looked up, staring at Xena with an annoyingly smug look on her face. "Your choice, Xena." “Fuck, deal!” "Na na, no yelling and harsh words, Xena." Xena ruffled his hair in frustration. He had been controlled by Lexie so badly that he didn't even have anything to counter all the threats Lexie threw in his face.

"Well, well, well! The plot thickens! So, tell me, Brix, did you convey your secret feelings or was the universe just playing a cosmic joke on you?" Blushing, Brixlee replied, "No, I never had the nerve to confess. But it still stings, you know?" Xavier placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Of course it does, my friend. But don't you worry! There are tons of fish in this vast ocean of life. Besides, who needs a love story when you have a perfect bromance like ours?" Brixlee couldn't help but chuckle at Xavier's attempt to lift her spirits. As she wiped away a stray tear, she realized that she was lucky to have such a supportive friend and although their kiss almost ruined their friendsh

With a smile, he added, "After all, I also want to make money." A blush of embarrassment appeared on Xavier's face as he forced out a laugh. Awkwardly, he chimed in, "Of course, everyone wants to make money. No one would deny that." Seemingly unaware of Xavier's embarrassment, Frank deliberately gushed in gratitude, "Mr. Seymour, thank you so much for your understanding!" As Xavier chuckled dryly, Lewis figured that he was probably cursing inwardly at that moment. "Mr. Seymour, I sought you out for the sole reason of getting the script for 'Migration to Mars,'" Frank continued.

It was as if something inside of me was waking from a long nap and I wondered if Sophia’s friend the witch would be able to help me find out what that was. Large arms pull me in tight and I snuggle into Xavier’s body as I take in his scent of cinnamon and I begin to giggle as his hands find a tickle spot beneath my ribs. “What is so amusing my Love?” Xavier asks as he pulls me in a little tighter and his hot breath is now on my ear. “First off you were tickling me with your fingers and second do you own stock in cinnamon flavored gum?” I asked him and he froze and I quickly turned in his arms and ask, “Did I say something wrong?”

"Oh my God, that is the funniest thing I've ever seen." "Frankie." Leo growls. "Your tail came out." I can’t breathe. "I’m aware." "It wagged." I wheeze. "It did not." He sounds so offended I laugh harder. Jax collapses against the side of the car, cackling. "It wagged." River actually looks away to hide a smile, Corrian doesn't even try. Leo points at all of us accusingly while apples roll across the driveway in every direction. "I hate every single one of you."

Perhaps, because he is a pure human that needs to at least be trained in hand-to-hand combat so he could defend himself if any dark entity appear inside the place. Frix is already past his first shifting year, assuming he is one of those they called ‘normies’ that failed to shift into werewolves—possibly because of having a half-blooded werewolf father and a human mother. “What’s so funny now, Faery?” I didn’t notice Xeno is already at my back, his brows in deep furrow as he examines why I am grinning so wide while the rest of the team looks so stressed and pressured. Frix got alarmed that Xeno might lash something on me so he stepped up to reason out for my stead. “Uhh, sir, I-I think it’s

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...

“Kindly put that shirt back on. This is not a strip show.” Brad ignored her and moved towards Jaxon. “Hey buddy,” Jaxon said, doing a bro handshake with him. The door sprang open, and Xander lurched from where he was at the abruptness. His jaw slackened, and his eyes bulged as he saw what they were against. “Holy crap!" He cussed. “Don't worry; far worse is coming.” Jaxon chuckled. “That is so encouraging,g,” Xander murmured sarcastically. “Do you still want to fight?" Sparkles asked, not taking her eyes off the approaching girl about her age.