Tartaglia X Reader Novels & Stories

"I'm done with the letter." Chiara nodded her head and continued working on her laptop. Xavier glanced around the room, not sure of what to do. He had checked the laptop for incriminating information, but all he saw was games and songs, there was no file on the laptop and the browser history was clear, absolutely nothing. He stared at the bookcase in the room, it was filled with different business and marketing books, he wondered if she actually read them. A book caught his eyes and he looked closer at it, it was titled 'Expressions and Emotions: How to understand them'. He read the title on the spine again, to be sure he had not imagined it, it was correct. 'Why would she read something lik

She must be the one to ransack my room looking for ‘Tome of Prophecy’. When Tacy came to me earlier today. She told me that she had accidentally read a text Xui Lin was sending someone in the kitchen. It was late in the night and Tacy found it odd that Xu was there standing in a corner, texting someone, so Tacy quietly drew close enough to read what she was sending without being detected. Lycans have sharp eyesight and they can easily read from a distance. The contents of her text shook her. She was telling someone that Karica and you had survived what they had plotted and was asking for her next move.

He looked at me and chuckled. “Tanya, you don’t understand.” Tarrell said. “Understand? Understand what you say? Tarrell, he pushes me away…the book…the book you gave me said it is important for an Alpha to mark his mate who is the Luna because she will compliment him yet every time we get intimate almost at the point of marking, he pushes me away like a plague.” I said with tears rushing down my cheeks. “Get into the car, let me drive you home.” Tarrell requested.

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That was her undoing as she leaned in, sealing their lips together first this time, and Draven wasted no time in taking advantage as he stepped upon the table, parting her legs as his throat dried with hunger. And before she could understand what he was doing, a hot trace of his fingers down her folds set her insides on fire. She watched with wide eyes as she took her juices and licked them off his hands. “Please, do something…and call me Xana," she pleaded as Tarrin unsheathed himself and plunged it into her entrance, causing her body to arch in response to the pleasure, one that broke her apart and built her up again. “Oh Xana, fuck…” he groaned. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

I scoff. The sharp scent of cigarette smoke reaches me, and that’s when I really look at the man Xander cheated with. He’s sprawled on the table, utterly unbothered, still naked, legs spread casually as he takes a drag. His dirty blond hair falls into his dark green eyes, eyes that make my skin crawl. There’s a tattoo on his torso, one that resembles a wolf howling at a full moon. Shit. It can’t be… right? ‘He’s just like us, Sammie,’ Tania says through our mind link, making her presence known. ‘but he’s different. He has the blood of the cursed one.’

His eyes darkened, and a satisfied smile curved his lips. “Pain makes it unforgettable. It reminds me that you are my flesh and blood.” That revived the comments: “Help, this man is too dangerous! Tattooing his female lead’s name on his heart!” “Henry says: “I may be a ferocious beast, but first and foremost, I’m my female lead’s loyal dog.” “Am I the only one who noticed all the love bites on the female lead’s neck? Last night was intense, huh?” “Rein in your filthy imagination (but also… post more, I’m watching).”

From Tessa’s Perspective: I spent a week acting like a totally creepy stalker. I guess that’s kind of how I usually act in a way except, usually I’m doing it for work. This time, I’m doing it out of pure curiosity for another person. Damien. I’ve spied on him a few times from afar like a creep just watching his daily rituals. I’ve been practically ignoring all job requests, only visiting the bulletin board once this week whereas I usually take a job every two to three days. I looked as far back into his background as I could but it’s as if he didn’t exist before he started his business. There’s no family information, no childhood, no past jobs, nothing. I guess society doesn’t give two shits

After swallowing them, I flopped down on my bed, and raising my arm, I covered my eyes, waiting for the pills to take effect. Of its own accord, my mind wandered into my past. I was, to the core, Torintino Markos Dinelli—the son of Demarco Beniamino Dinelli and Carlita Daniela Montero-Dinelli and my path in this life had been cemented into place at the age of thirteen when I'd sat beside my mother's dying body.

Tara didn't want to continue making a fool of herself and embarrassed after drooling over Xavier's handsom body and masculinity “ Are you sure? ” Xavier asked again « Liar » “ yes yes come on ” Tara marched at the sword area and picked one, then she went to the centre and waited for him Xavier was shocked by her confidence and everyone else was shocked by her confidence and mesmerized by her beauty, she was a full package , a beautiful Goddess of war. Xavier marched towards her and they started sparring. Xavier was holding back and Tara was doing her best. Tara moved like water, swift flowing and unpredictable. She was skilled very skilled and she showed her talent there, all the soldiers we