Scp-049 X Reader Novels & Stories

Alex said going to meet her at the door as he met the strange people too. "May we come in?" Zoe asked as Alex who was speechless nodded his head and left the path for them while he held on tight to his sister. "What the..." Peter said as they all stare at the strange people who sat on the couch opposite them. "Hey kids, you all need not to quiver. In fact, we came in peace. I am Agent Zoe and this is my colleague Xander. We are looking for this journal, we were directed here that it might be here" Zoe said showing them the drawing on the drawing book.

Because if he is really Eliot, then how the hell did he knows that? Then she suddenly remembers that the one who will point the exact location of the main basement, is no other than Xander itself, the great espionage of the whole agency. In the book, Xander is describe as the one who can figure out codes and encryptions like the back of his hand. To him, numbers, symbols and codes are just his bread and butter, like a toy he can mess around. "So what is out next step?" The handsome guy in their team ask. "We will make a plan first." Denver started. "But for now, I should tell the agency first about our progress and they will probably send a back up once we raid the main basement."

“You are hereby detained for concealment of biological classification under Article 9 of the Dominion Code.” I backed away, every instinct screaming. “You don’t understand—” “Resist, and we’ll sedate you.” A hand reached for me. And then, the world exploded. The door behind them tore clean off its hinges. Xander burst through the smoke, fury carved into every line of his body. His eyes glowed silver, wild and untamed. He didn’t speak. He didn’t hesitate. He attacked. The last thing I saw before everything went dark was the look in his eyes—rage and desperation, tangled with something far worse.

“Grandpa Gladwin, you’ve finally finished your meditation! I missed you so much!” “We need your help, Warrick. Only a protector like you could save Forty-nine now.” “Forty-nine…” Gladwin let out a sigh. “You’re talking about the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rankʼs Fifth Tribulation cultivator confined in one of the smaller halls here?” Thea and Lucille nodded vigorously upon hearing his words. “He’s an interesting man.” Gladwin joked, “What’s this? Are the two of you interested in him?” Theaʼs cheeks were burning as she heard Gladwinʼs question.

“No one outside the inner circle knows until the Alpha decides otherwise.” The medic nodded, pale, and stepped back. I crouched, staring at the small, bloodless incisions. Whoever had done this wasn’t sloppy. They’d been calm. Almost professional. And they did it casually, as if it was the easiest thing to do. I could feel my pulse in my throat. This wasn’t a rogue attack. It was a message. And that message came from inside the walls. “Hunter.” Xavier’s voice snapped through the air, low and controlled. I stood immediately, turning as he approached. His wolf’s aura rolled ahead of him, sharp, suffocating.

Xavier slowly opened the file, his eyes scanning the title: Mission Report - 201 - Blood Crescent - I

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

Blood, some hers, most not, had left some stains on her collarbone. But her steps never faltered. She moved straight to her study, flicked on the concealed monitor beneath her desk, and loaded the encrypted drone feed from Dock 4C. Frame by frame, she played the footage. There he was… X. He was wearing tactical gear and a mirrored mask, just as he had on that night on the yacht. He moved with the same deadly grace she remembered. And there, at the end, that moment where both of them were facing each other through fog and flame, guns raised.

Every moment he wasted locating Reader was another moment in which neither of them were safe. They had to board before their level was sealed shut. "Reader!" Guard fought against his form's thick fingers to try to navigate the terminal which showed the location of every living entity in Records. Xuhelion were known for their stamina in battle, not for their dexterity. If he only had a little more time... "Guard?" Reader was far enough into Records for his voice to be a whisper in Guard's mind. Focusing on him allowed Guard to determine he was still on the floor with the most sacred of texts---and he had been reading as usual. No sense of urgency existed in his voice.

Making the beeping machine louder. " She is reacting to your presence even in that state," My eyes fluttered open and they met the most intimidating man in the universe. Xavier Stormcold.The whole world fell away and it was only us in the room, I looked into his stunning eyes and my hands twitched to touch him.