Slashers X Reader Novels & Stories

"Yes,Dad,I am not going to see Gianna,i have already forgotten about her,i will get married to Skylar" That was Xander's voice,my heart shattered. Not again,not again, Xander. I rushed back to Ashley's car almost in tears. "That was fast,what happened?" "Nothing, Ashley, let's just go,am leaving this country" * * * T.B.C One more chapter 😊 I will miss this story.

But I felt each and every explosion of the delightful sparks his tender touch caused on my body. ~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~×~ The sounds of swords clashing and bodies slamming down on the ground echoed through the air making my body twitch with eagerness. Behind me, the princess and the twins were chattering among themselves about useless nothings, lying lazily on the bed. Which I heard nothing of.

"Did you like your spanking baby?" "Y-yes." I love her honesty I shove her knees apart and bringing my thumb to the seam of her jeans, right over her pussy. She arches into me and catches my shoulders, her head falling back. "Jackson..." she whisper. I push the hard fold of fabric into her seam, rubbing up to her clit. She jerks and lets out a need cry. Her fingers come down and cover my hand, urging me to give her more. My mental faculties slip away. I yank open the button of her jeans and lower the zipper, parting the two slides. Matching panties. Red lace, like the bra. I knew it. My satisfaction is short lived because a storm of rage blows hot on it's heels.

"No more invisible wolves. No more shadows." "No more shadows," Xander echoed, capturing her lips in a deep, searing kiss that tasted of salt, fire, and absolute devotion. The fire in the hearth crackled, throwing warm, dancing light across the stone walls of their private chamber. Outside, the night wind howled through the ancient pines, carrying the distant, lingering songs of a pack that had finally found its heart.

“Of course you did. You have money. Influence. A reputation that terrifies half the city.” He leaned close enough for me to smell the whiskey on his breath. “Tell me, Ariana… did you even wait a week before climbing into his bed?” The words sliced me clean open. Before I could react, Slade moved. Just one step forward, placing himself between Shawn and me. A shield of sculpted rage barely wrapped in civility. “You will not speak to my wife like that,” he said softly. Every nearby conversation died. Shawn stared up at him,Slade was obviously taller, broader and colder and something like fear flickered in his eyes before he masked it.

In a heartbeat, the shards were gone, leaving the stone floor as smooth and clean as a wiped hard drive. The silence that followed was absolute. Xander sheathed his blade and walked toward me. He didn't check his wounds. He didn't look at the map. He just grabbed the lapels of his coat—the one I was still wearing—and pulled me into his chest. He kissed me with a desperate, bruising hunger that tasted of copper and adrenaline. "Nice work, Admin," he murmured against my lips.

His eyes are blazing. "Watch your fucking mouth," he spits. See, what I mean that human girl is most certainly his beloved. She is driving him crazier than he already is. "Or what," I challenged, while standing to my feet. I can't help myself. I am having way too much fun with this. "You killed another slave in front of Claire," hisses.Xander. "What the fuck is wrong with you? She is already traumatized from the last little stunt that you two pulled."

She smiles to herself and clicks her fingers. Nothing happens. I still hear the heavy breathing of her oblivious guards. I still hear the beating heart of my mate. “What was supposed to happen?” I stare at her, but I also feel Xavi watching me. She clicks her fingers again, and then again, growing more irritated when nothing happens. ‘Nothing happened?’ Xavi asks, concern etched in his tone. “What the hell are you?!” Thalia snaps “A Hunter. A Witch Hunter.” I mutter just as there is an explosion somewhere above us.