Supernatural X Reader Novels & Stories

Conri slapped Xavier’s back, and Xavier cracked a smile. “Okay, we’re not going to worry about that,” she said. “We have redundancies.” Everyone nodded in agreement. I realized I wasn’t worried about Thea’s safety anymore. Maverick was right. Xavier was our ace in the hole. “As we’re expanding our alliances, taking out bad packs, researching the big bad,” Thea said. “The next step is to reach out to other supernatural species and build alliances.” The room got tense. Even I got a little tense.

I screamed, slamming my shoulder against the glass. He didn't hear me. He just reached up, his fingers trembling as he touched the rubies in the wolf’s eyes. "He knows," Xander whispered, appearing beside me in the hallway. "Deep down, in the parts of him I haven't been able to rewrite yet, he knows he’s a ghost. But he doesn't have the magic to fight me. He doesn't even know he is magic." He slammed the book shut. The glass shattered. The hallway vanished.

Clearing his throat, Xander began to read: “To the misguided wolves of the Blackstone and Clearwater pack, and their foolish Alpha's, Aurora. The time you've been looking forward to has arrived. I now have powers beyond your wildest imagination, and I'll reshape the world to fit my ideal. Get ready because I'm on my way to take what is mine. Your submission, or your destruction – the choice is yours.” A heavy silence fell over the hall as Xander finished reading. I could sense everyone watching me, waiting for their leader to provide direction and encouragement.

She’s like a frenzied force in my head, dying to sink her fangs into anything that moves and desperate for me to quite literally beg on my knees for Samael to fuck me again. Which is not something I’m opposed to doing but I’m not sure Samael would in front of these men. They stare up at him, terror in their eyes and their hearts rapidly pumping the blood through their veins. I can sense it. I can hear it. I can feel it. I think I could control it if I tried… it’s almost tangible. Like I could reach out and touch it. One of them, Xavier, screams and his eyes go wide as he starts coughing up blood. I realize my head is titled as I stare at him and I give it a shake, forcing myself out of my li

,Bazaar prodded sharply. "The girl... she confessed to Xavier that she isn't a dark angel",Jacob continued, hating himself for what he was doing but doing it all the same. "She said she's not from this life... " "And?",Bazaar snapped at him, getting impatient with his stalling. Jacob gulped, lowered his head and whispered the last part which was heard by every creature present there. "And that, she is mated to the lycan, Supreme Alpha Qinn" There was a collective gasp from the shadow warriors and annoyed snarls from the lycanthropes. They found it hard to believe a dark angel was mated to a lycan. It was a preposterous thought.

Cara walks into the sitting room to a welcoming view of the two brothers, one in a grey suit reading today's newspaper and the other, shirtless and pressing his phone. It will take Cara sometime to get used to the similar faces but she doesn't mind waking up to this view. Xander is the first to notice her presence as he looks up from his newspaper and gives her a quick glance then focuses on his newspaper again. "Hey you," Xavier looks up from his phone. Cara walks over to sit on the couch where Xander is sitting, shifting a little purposely ensuring she inches close to him. He looks up from his newspaper gives her a weird look which she expects.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

“You have evil plans against me in the future.” Draymond shrugged. “Allow the future take care of itself. Live in the present for now, boy. You have the big opening. You can become a Sentinel today.” “So you think I should kill Jimin?” Xavier said, turning the book in his hands. “I didn’t say you should do anything,” Draymond frowned. “I just gave you the book that would best suit what you need to do right now.” Xavier turned the book over in his hands searching for a name. “This book was written by….” He turned the book around looking for the author’s name and he finally found it.

When you read this letter, I will be dead. You can turn Emily into a day walker by placing the heart of a hunter or the offspring of a hunter (even half-blooded) into her chest, where her heart used to be. If you are wondering who set Torvald free in the first place; it was Katelina. None of his wives made the promise not to help Torvald. One last thing. While you read this letter, a spell is released that binds your life to Lestat’s. If he dies, you die.

When I was dressed and ready, I got in my car and drove. When I arrived, I walked in, the fresh smell of paper filled the air, and I was in heaven. I started looking around until I came to the supernatural, fiction section I browsed the titles and began to reach for one when someone else’s hand reached out at the same time. “Ooops, sorry.” I said. “It’s okay,” a familiar voice answered. I looked up to see Xander smiling down at me. “What are you doing here?” I asked him. “Isn’t it obvious? I’m buying books.” He said.