Striker X Reader Novels & Stories

Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra. “He let your fine ass come out alone to play? Brave man. That’s what’s up...” I bit my bottom lip so hard I could taste her flesh becoming metallic. “Hmm. He did.” “So, do you want to play, lady? Because I’d love to play with you.” I took some deep breaths. If I was going to do this, this man seemed like the right guy to do it with. He was beautiful, with a beautiful dick to match. I was sure that he could fuck me until I saw stars.

X, despite his usual control and precision, was caught off guard by the ferocity and raw power of the skinwalker. The skinwalker’s fist came down with the force of a wrecking ball, hitting X square in the chest. The sound of bone crunching echoed in the air, but Mr. X gritted his teeth and didn’t let up. He threw a brutal right hook, his fist connecting with the skinwalker’s jaw. The force of the blow caused the creature to stagger back, but only for a second. It was a brief moment, a sliver of time before the skinwalker retaliated, launching himself back at X with terrifying speed.

I met her on the floor and shoved her legs toward me while she struggled to move away. "Are you trying to kill me with pleasure Angel. You might as well pay for the fixing of my hips once you're done." She said I smirked bending her legs to her head so that she appeared as a ball. I squat on two legs above her then thrust my dick into her, fucking her and myself to another orgasm. "You'll break my limbs Angel." She said but I ignored her, dragging her towards the large screen in my room where I watched strippers perform. I pushed her towards it and came behind her.

“Okay, good. Now I need you to breathe. I promise you we can handle the headlines and her. We can discuss it with the legal staff while we’re there. I know you must be livid, but I need you to stay calm. Can you do that?” He reluctantly nodded his head in agreement, but the color of his eyes looked black, which was always a sign that he was angry. “Do you have any idea how humiliating this is? Stories claiming that I’m impotent are going viral across social media right now!” “I get that, Ash. I do. But remember, I’m here, and I know how to deal with nasty publicity stunts like this. That crazy woman who ran around last season claiming Stryker gave her an STD, and who do you think dealt with

“Just… an accident. I’m fine.” She didn’t look convinced. Her eyes narrowed, scanning me up and down. “You’ve been acting weird lately. You keep disappearing and coming back with bruises. So unless you’re a superhero by night, Who is this guy, Kira? Because whoever he is, he’s clearly hurting you!” “Stella-“ My phone buzzed. Xavier: Turn it up to level 3. Now. The vibrator inside me suddenly surged to life, pulsing harder against my G-spot. My knees nearly buckled.

“Like I’m burning from the inside out—every nerve on fire, every sense sharpened to the point of pain. Awake in a way that hurts… but makes everything feel real. Too real.” His expression shifted subtly—something almost like deep, predatory approval mingled with a flash of raw hunger that made my pulse stutter erratically. He closed the book with a deliberate, resounding snap that echoed like a final verdict in the oppressive quiet, the sound jolting through me like a physical strike.

I don't look back as I walk away, but I can feel the gaze of his gold eyes watching me until I disappear into the darkness of the night. I look at the card in my hand. Xavier Sterling. "Sterling?" Thud! My heart seems to sink into my stomach. Xavier Sterling is the apex predator in the business world and the supreme leader of the Sterling clan. Xavier Sterling, the Alpha of all Alphas, wields immense power over this continent. I just kissed the most dangerous man in the werewolf world. ***

​I had one move to make today, and it had to be nuclear. ​I scrolled through my contacts until I found the only name that could help me in take my revenge. ​Xavier Locke. ​The most feared, untouchable businessman in Verimont. ​My heart pounded as I pressed call. It rang twice. ​"Speak," a deep, gravelly voice commanded. It was completely cold. ​"Xavier," I said, keeping my voice steady. "It’s Raya Sinclair. I need to meet you today. I have a proposal for you."

“That is just a cover. I am a mafia, first and foremost.” “I have read your books, you are a very talented writer, Eros.” “You only said that because you have never seen me kill people mercilessly, you only read them on the pages of my book.” His voice was bitter and full of hatred. I was not sure whether that hatred was directed at the cruel world that he was born into or at himself for killing those people. “Those books, those scenes, I have lived them, Xy, which is why it is not safe for you to be here, Xy. There are people who have done things, far worst than what I did. I stand by what I said last night, you would be safer with Ryker Cromwell. Moreover, The Erebus and Atlas or anyone wh