Slashers X Reader Novels & Stories

He whispers to me, "I'm just following your lead," I answer in the same tone as him, we are interrupted by the breaking of the glass door, I jump a foot in the air as the man who opened the door for me earlier drops in front of us with a thud, his body is bruised. I peer up at my mate but his glare goes beyond the broken glass and a dozen men appear, hunters, commonly known as slayers.

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You're probably jealous of him. —You're so foolish and naive that you fell in love with your tormentor. He's not the one you see from your window when you spy on him," she whispers in my ear, "He's a sadistic killer who takes girls, makes them his slaves and gives them such a torturous death that even though... they beg for their death, he dismembers them alive. My heart stops when I hear that. —That is not true. —My lips tremble as I say it. —It's... a lie.

AUTHOR'S WARNING: This chapter contains a very descriptive sex scene. If you are not comfortable with explicit content, please read at your own risk. “You have nothing together!” Chris paused. “You had your chance to run away from Ashley, and you didn't take it. Now you are her slave for life.” Xander scoffed, rolling his eyes. “I'm an adult, Chris. I can make my own decisions.” Chris leaned in, his voice low and threatening. “You will regret this, Xander. If my hand wasn't bandaged, I'd teach you a lesson.”

Shivers ran down his spine. “You don’t have to,” Xavier whispered into Sylvia’s ear. The omega mewled from the deep enticing tone. “There is something else I would like to say too,” Sylvia pulled away enough to look at the alphas. He took a deep breath and gathered his courage once more. “Xain,” she said turning towards the man. “I want to tell you something,” she said glancing at Xander. The alpha simply nodded encouraging her to continue. Xander looked between the two, curious. “Sweetheart, I love it when you touch me,” Sylvia started taking Xander’s hand in hers. “But, sometimes you hurt me. You are too eager when we have sex. It is not a flaw, far from it. But it leaves me sore.”

Looking at him through my lashes, I slip out my tongue and start tracing it over his slacks up to the wet map I indented on his slacks. Shark growls, head thrown back.

At the same time, Liam hooked his arm around Chloe’s waist, pulling her to the side as a second bullet hissed past her ear. Liam is hit, and Mrs. Martin still has rounds in her magazine. Chloe has only her dagger and a wounded man in her arms. As the police and Grayson's security teams converge on the gunfire, will Chloe’s blade find its mark before the widow pulls the trigger again? And when Xavier Grayson steps out of the shadows to find his wife covered in the blood of another man who took a bullet for her, how will his possessive rage manifest? One Single Follow-up Question: Should the next chapter focus on Chloe's deadly counter-strike against Mrs. Martin, or the moment Xavier Grayson a

they all seemed to relax a bit, sliding their hands all around me. “I can’t help if men look my way, or attempt to get my attention,” I grasped Alaric’s cheek, “but I will only ever see you,” I pushed my body back into Wyatt’s, “want you,” I nudged my nose to Xander’s, “love you. As much as we want to, we can’t kill everyone,” I smirked at them, “just know that it doesn’t matter how hard they try, there will never be a problem to fix because I will forever be yours, only yours, my body reacts only to you, and no one... ” I broke myself from their circle, stepping back and sliding down my skirt as I slid my shirt over my head, “gets this...” I unhooked my bra, “but you, because I am yours.”

“you will never amount to anything if you do not learn to love. The key that you seek to life is your deepest regret. A close mouth may never get fed but once open famine is farthest away.” I mouth the words out loud as I hear them and once am done it’s like being sucked into a vortex. When I finally blink my eyes open the sun that was behind me is now above me. My chest burns and I turn to the side to cough as I rid myself of its contents. Water spews from my mouth as the yelling pierces my ears. “You have just declared a war on your kind from my own. To kill the mate of an alpha has sentenced me to a horrible death. But don’t worry I will make sure that you reach your end first.” Xander sh

one snarls, his boot slamming into my side. I can hear Quinn shouting still, struggling, fighting. “You fucking cowards!” he yells. “It took a group of you to jump one man? Let him go!” Another kick. My vision starts to blur at the edges. “You think you’re something, skating around, taking cock behind closed doors?” “Ryker’s little slut,” one hisses in my ear, dragging me back to my feet only to slam his fist into my stomach again. I double over, spitting blood, and they just laugh.