Seto Kaiba X Reader Novels & Stories

She cried out. Heath Accardo was also stunned by Alex Rockefeller’s act of stabbing himself. He was this cruel even to himself. It was far too horrifying. People like Alex needed to die! Maiko Chiba chuckled softly. “I can’t believe you really do have deep feelings for her. You would even commit to such a request. Fine. I, Maiko Chiba, always fulfill my promises. As long as you give me the Holy Book now, I’ll let them go,” she said.

But I could sense her discomfort through the mate bond we shared; I could feel her quickened pulse, I could see the way her fingers trembled a little as she ran them across the spines of the books lining the shelves. More than anything, I wanted to go to her. I wanted to hold her in my arms again, just as I had when she had come to me during the guild’s test. But I gave her some space. If not for myself, then for her. Finally, I was pulled out of my thoughts when Kayla approached with a weathered, leather-bound book in her hands. “Look at this,” she said, holding up a page with an illustration of a black snake with gold flecks in its scales.

His body had long grown numb, and his hole kept breathing on its own, but the bastards kept going as if they knew no rest. Uea suddenly remembered one of the curses he got from the readers back then___ ."I hope you encounter the same thing the MC encountered. You scum writer." Uea cried without tears. How could such a powerful reader be his fan? Such mouth?... he [the reader] should have cursed him [Uea] a bit more instead! Uea forced out the little smile he could muster as his consciousness faded. Bye, mafia world. 'Though sweet and incomparable, and I would have loved to stay here for the rest of my life, I... I have other arcs to enjoy!'

The Reader looked at him. “Your family?” He laughed. “They’re characters.” Lucien’s eyes darkened. “They’re people.” The Reader tilted his head. “Only because I allow them to be.” Seraphina stepped forward. “No.” The Reader looked at her. His smile disappeared. “You.” Seraphina’s eyes became golden. “You remember me.” “I remember what you were.” “Then you know I cannot be controlled.” The Reader smiled. “I don’t need to control you.” He opened his book.

And beneath it all, something Taiga couldn’t admit to anyone: the echo of how his body had reacted despite himself. “Ah, Mr. Renji. We meet again.” The voice froze him. Low. Feminine. Laced with a soft edge of mockery. Phoebe Kurobane leaned casually against the fence, as though she’d been expecting him all along. Her long coat fluttered lightly in the wind, her posture regal without effort. Her eyes mirrored Dante’s, sharp, but burning with an older, deeper wisdom. Taiga stiffened. “The fuck? Are you stalking me?”

************** CHAPTER 65 ~Kaia’s POV~ I didn't reply. Instead, I bobbed my head up and down his length, slowly and deliberately, making sure my tongue rubbed along his entire shaft. "Oh, shit," he muttered, his hand tightening in my hair. Blaze was thick, and he got length, but I was determined to prove to him that I could handle his length and make him feel good, just like he made me. I hummed around him, and he jerked, his hips bucking against me.

Kiss careful—testing, tender. Then deeper—warm, real. Tails flare warm gold—wrapping loose around them both like blanket, foxfire healing lingering gentle on old aches. But mostly warmth. Safety. Home. They pull apart slow—foreheads touching, breaths mingling fast. Hearts racing loud in quiet room—wizard scholar monk and ketsune, both terrified and thrilled by new feeling. **Kayo (smiling soft, teasing gentle):** “Your heart’s going faster than during the boss fight, scholar.”

' 'The first one Koishi that's me you guessed it right hah my readers are so smart just give some back pats to yourself lovely' 'Koishi's elder brother as this is one of the reasons how Koishi got the reading habit from not to forget the crown prince too. One of the reasons I used to go to the library, he-he. Last but not the least, the villain of the game, just kills everyone just to get the princess all by himself. The one with the most likes kills him and gets the princess.'

The air between us felt electric. Finally he spoke, voice low and rough. “Start reading.” My heart jumped. “Does that mean you agree to the bargain?” “Start reading, Tatiana.” I opened the book with slightly trembling fingers and began. My voice started unsteady but quickly found its rhythm. The story flowed, filling the quiet room, wrapping around us like the rain outside. Kain moved back to the bed. He lay down again, this time on his side, facing me. His eyes stayed open at first, watching me with that intense, unblinking focus.

Kailani sat on the stool in Kaiden’s room, her back leaning against the table, a novel titled LIFE WITHOUT YOU stuck between her fingers, her eyes glued to the page she was reading. She didn’t notice when the door pushed open, Kaiden walking in. He stood by the door for a long minute, staring at her, his hands shoved into his pants pockets. He had something important to tell her; he wasn’t sure of her reaction, so he hesitated and thought it through. As Kailani stretched her stiff neck, her eyes caught Kaiden.