Novel & Cerita Tokyo Revengers X Male Reader

I plead. “I Xander Stone…” he chest heaves with another cough as he pauses. “Hereby reject you Tika Heather as my mate…..”. The pain that hits my chest this time takes my breath away. I am unable to hold him of give him comfort as his body contorts and his back bows. Our screams fill the air and it feels like something inside me shreds to pieces. As my dragon howls in my head my senses are blinded as everything goes black.

I took a careful step back— The male surfaced again, rising from the water like some sea god, droplets cascading from his skin as he shook his hair back. Holy dolly jolls… No one should look that good wet. Wait. That side profile looked familiar. No. No no no no— The male turned his head. Our eyes met. Revandrel Cel’theren was staring back at me. “You,” Revandrel growled in a voice that was low but thunderous at the same time. “What the hell are you doing here?” There were matters far more important than answering that question. Like, why oh why could I not stop staring at those dripping, sculpted muscles?

- The man said quietly. - So what do you want? I am pretty busy right now.- Camille replied sarcastically. She did not pretend or play here, as a vampire would never fall for her tricks. - I was pretty impressed back there in the pack, and I think we could help each other. My name is Xavier, the second son of King Marcus. - The man introduced himself. - What kind of help you may need? - Camille asked. Xavier came closer and sat before her. - I also have someone I would like to see dead.

Toned chest and chiseled abs on sun-kissed skin— Strong, masculine legs. Her gaze traveled upward, meeting damp, tousled hair still glistening with water. Droplets slid down the angles of his handsome face, traced the line of his pronounced collarbone, and meandered over the ridges of his defined torso— before vanishing beneath the pristine white towel, making the view feel all the more tempting. Sigourney’s throat went dry. Her tongue pressed to the roof of her mouth as she swallowed— unconsciously.

Thinking of his manipulation, I spoke coldly: "Let's end this." His red eyes widened, genuine fear flickering through them. "Why? Give me a reason, Vivian." I wiped my fur where he'd touched me, contempt in every movement: "I don't mate with Omegas." I smiled sweetly. "You're too weak for my bloodline. Is that reason enough?"

Let’s talk this out properly. Only for Mira to scream back, "Leave me alone! Unless I get the money today, I’m not moving!" "I’m right, aren’t I, everyone?! "And to those new joining the stream, check the links in the shop below! Don’t miss out!" That’s right. Mira had been livestreaming and selling products every day for the past week. Even if I didn’t pay her so-called emotional damages, she’d already made a fortune. When a reporter asked her to shut the stream down, she slapped the woman across the face. "Stay out of my business! My viewers deserve to see this live. I’m doing this for them!"

He tries to sound indifferent, but her…no…his voice shakes. Without another word, he begins to pull down his pants, acting like doing this means nothing to him. And he would actually pull off his pants…if I didn’t stop him. My hands move on their own and clamp around his wrist. “She…he is clearly a male…”. I can’t make sense of it. I can’t believe that Yukimura Rei is a man…a male omega. Even as he stands before me with a chest like mine, all I can look at is his long, brown hair, and his very green eyes.

Movement and water and his quiet instructions reaching my ear. Then I spoke. “Why did you reject me?” I asked, keeping my voice low enough that only he would hear it over the noise of the pool. His hands stilled on my waist. “Keep your arms straight.” He said. “Rhydian.” “Arms. Straight.” I straightened my arms and let a beat pass. Then, “You still haven’t answered me.” He exhaled through his nose. “Because it isn’t legal.” He said flatly. “A male can’t take a male as a mate. That’s pack law.”

After all I had promised to never leave your side. ~Mr. X. I shut the laptop with so much force. There was only one person who called me that, Sean. I sat there not being able to move as tears fell down my face with no intention to stop. __________________________________________________________________________

He thought, venting his anger on the counter. He has touched the tiger's tail by killing one of his men… "he wants war, I will give him war! I can't run out of this City because of a man that has just one head like me, no way!!" One of his security men ran inside, "Sir, what is it? Do you need anything, Sir?" He asked, obviously thinking that he called him. "Get lost!" He thundered. The guy scurried away frantically. Mr Mc Millan took his phone again and called one of his men and ordered him to get more men and get ready for war against Smith and his men.