Scp-049 X Reader Novels & Stories

" I question, but no answer comes. Using my hands and knees, I crawl toward him, hoping for some sort of indication that would lead me to realization. All he does in response is nod, even that regal movement. I finally understand, and I pile onto his shaggy back, wincing in pain as my ankle brushes against his leg. He's so tall that my little person fits him perfectly, like a horse and rider. However, what makes this so strange is the connection. When I lower my head to his back, my feet dangling from his heavily muscled bunk, I can hear his heartbeat. I have to think to myself; it's Xavier's heart. Frozen in time, it is one of the few that will beat forever. Somehow, right now, I feel an un

It happened about six weeks ago, so given the timeline, Serena was in their custody for over a month afterwards. I pass the first paper to Jax beside me, scanning the next one as bile rises in my throat. “Why the fuck would they kill her whole family, but take her as a hostage?” Brock clears his throat on the other side of me, staring down at the table. “According to Astrid, Xavier has a predilection for females with alpha blood. He, uh… collects them, I guess.” I squint my eyes, shaking my head in confusion. “For what?”

Cruder smiled and said, "Anytime, Mister X. I guess we should part ways?" "Yeah, take care," X said then X, Z, and Astrid got covered with purple gas like the color of a nebula in space since he is an inheritor. After that, the mist disappeared along with them. "Cool, so that's X from the Dark Organization," Cruder stated with excitement. On the other hand, X, together with Astrid and Zaykee appeared in front of a huge, tall, old building like a building in horror scenes. They entered that building while X carries Zaykee on his right shoulder.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

thoughts. "Can... you stay for breakfast, please?" With his back against her, he replied "No" Her face dimmed and her lips downturned. Disappointed, She ask again "Why? I had to wake up early to prepare this!" Xavier creased his brow and turned to her. "Prepare cereals and milk? Funny" he scoffed and headed to the door. It was locked, he heaved a breath and folded his arms turning to Bethany again. His head tilted to the door and back to Bethany, signalling her to open the door. Bethany bit her lower lips nervously and shook her head. Xavier arched his brow at her but she gave him a "you should eat look" before taking a few steps forward to where he stood, but suddenly, Xavier strode towards

Suddenly, I catch a glimpse of movement out of the corner of my eye, and I turn to see a figure emerging from the mist. It's Alec. Relief floods through me as I rush towards him, but as I get closer, I can see that something is wrong. His face is twisted in pain, his body shaking with convulsions. "Alec!" I shout, but he doesn't seem to hear me. He's lost in his own world of suffering, and I don't know how to help him. I'm about to reach out to him when suddenly the world around me begins to shake. The ground trembles beneath my feet, and the river rages with renewed intensity. I turn to see several wisps emerging from the mist, their glowing orange eyes fixed on me with a hungry gaze.

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

At the bottom of the file, beneath the heading: [Core Donor Transfer Record] A single line of crimson code appeared. Cold. Simple. Terrifying. Recipient of Transplanted Heart — Alexander.

I cut in gently, lifting the book in my lap, “I’d like to get back to my story. I’m just at a very interesting page.” I didn’t look up again. I turned a page I wasn’t reading, letting silence be my shield. A few seconds later, she left. Only when I heard the door click shut did I lower the book and exhale. My fingers trembled slightly as I gripped the arm of the chair. I stared at the door, heart pounding. That wasn’t Siora. Whoever it was… well I only know of one person that can shift, Xareth. I took deep breaths, I have to be careful.

I asked in confusion. “There is a prophecy book back at the packhouse. It's locked away safe, and not many know about it. Tyler showed me, and I became engrossed in it, read the whole thing over and over again. It says about a Trybrid human, part angel, part wolf and part vampire. She will rise up and save the world from oblivion. If Azael manages to make his army and kills the archangels, heaven will fall, sending the earth into eternal darkness,” she said as she lifted her head to look into my eyes. “Freya, if that woman is you, you know you'll be turned into a vampire right?” She asked with concern.