Stardew Valley X Reader Novels & Stories

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.

The warm water felt great, erasing the dust on my walk through the pack, relieving my aching muscles. After changing into a comfortable cream-colored dress, I stepped out of the bathroom feeling much lighter. When I entered the bedroom, I found Xander sitting near the window. His dark hair was damped from his own shower. He lifted his gaze from the book in his hand. "There you are." I smiled. "What are you reading?" He carried out the heavy hardcover book. "I found this in Father's old library." As I walked over, curiosity sprung to life in me. "It's about the history of Nightmare Pack."

“Sure, I’ll be here waiting.” I heard the shower start up, but I couldn’t focus back on my reading. Something was really up, and I was more than a little curious. I tried, but after reading the same paragraph six times, I looked up to see Xander walk out of the bathroom and into his closet to get dressed. I stood up, put my book away, and waited for him to finish.

“I’d rather believe someone thought they’d make it.” Carolina leaned down, close enough to smell the honest funk of his sweat, and marveled at the seeds, small as data points, the kind of thing most would miss or stomp over. “You’ll plant them here?” “I will if you help,” Xander said, and looked up at her, and in that single moment there was no war, no machinery, no Vale, no old betrayals at all.

"I'm waiting for Mom to read it to me." "How about I read it to you?" Sean suggested as he looked at Xavier, who smelled fresh and clean after the shower. Remembering that Sean had helped him during the shower, and since he seemed eager to read the book, Xavier nodded and said, "Alright. You can read it." "This young child is rather prideful," Sean thought. He sat Xavier down on his lap, wrapped his arms around him, and opened the picture book. Xavier's ears turned red as he listened to Sean's deep voice from behind him, feeling the vibrations from his chest as he spoke.

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Xavier muttered and fed his parents cakes. ~~~~~~~~ Thank you all for supporting me through this journey, Thank you for pushing through and tolerating my late updates, The journey of Isabelle and Xander finally ends here but if y'all are interested in Katy and Jamie stories FRAGMENTS OF THE PAST and MISOGYNIST GROOMS OF NYC respectively, you can send me a message on my email. victoriaabimbola1888@g***l.com.thank you.

Chapter 134 The Turf GOLD PACK Xavier had a proud grin on his face as he sipped his wine in delight, relaxing by the balcony and watching the stars in the dark sky. It appears to be a goodnight for a long run in the woods but he would rather laze out and do a star bath if there is anything like that. He should have never doubted the process from the beginning. He had put in too much work and established an immeasurable love for him in the minds of those that mattered.

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

Images of meeting with Faceless and my mission flashed in my head also as I pulled yelled in rage, pulling the trigger till my gun clicked empty. . . . . TBC ©️Perry Trey (Author Peller) 2021.