Trafalgar Law X Reader Novels & Stories

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.

Alex told Jade. “How dare you call your master’s name directly?” “You sounded as if you had taught me something… Your man is here. He probably misunderstood us when he saw us whispering into each other’s ears. His jealousy is so great that I can even feel it here.” “Xerxes Lawlor? And who else?” “Your best friend!” “Hmph... So what if he saw us? I’m unmarried and have no boyfriend. I have the freedom to do whatever I want. Come, Rockefeller brat. Show me your eyes. I notice that you look different now.”

A familiar magnetic voice echoed. Following the sound, she saw Xander walking towards them. He was dressed casually, with his hands stuck into his pants. His hair was combed and disheveled making him incredibly attractive. Accompanying him was a shorter man dressed in black. Immediately Val recognized him. He was a divorce lawyer. The best in the business; Andrew Garfield! They crossed paths several times. He was as domineering as Xander. His gruff voice pierced through the silence. " Are you surprised?"

“You want to learn about human law? You, Kane Drax, the notorious biker alpha who’s spent decades operating in the shadows specifically to avoid human legal systems?” “I want to understand the world my mate lives in,” he corrected gently. “I want to be able to have intelligent conversations with you about your work instead of just nodding along while you talk about things I only half-comprehend. And honestly? After watching you dismantle Marcus using nothing but logic and evidence, I’m starting to think there might be something to this whole ‘justice through systems’ approach instead of just ‘justice through violence.’” I kissed him then, right there in front of the entire Tribunal and dozen

“Not him. The law.” I stab the page. Right through Clause 3, Section 9. Pin it to the stone like an insect. “I, Luna Hazel of Stone Jaw,” I say. Loud. So the wind carries it. So the Moon hears it. “Daughter of Beta Cleric and Lina. Mate to Alpha Alaric. By blood, by bond, by every child you sold… I strike this law.” I rip the page out. And throw it in the fire circle. It catches. Curls. Turns to black smoke, thick and choking. The smell is old paper and lies.

My heart hammered against my ribs, but my voice was steady. “You’re leading us into a war you can’t win, Xavier.” His eyes narrowed, the feral edge sharpening. “You don’t get to lecture me about war.” I met his glare with fire of my own. “I don’t have to get it. I just have to live it.” “Then maybe you’ve fallen in love with him,” Xavier said suddenly, dark and sharp like a blade slicing through the tension. I blinked, heart stuttering. “What?” His voice dropped lower, almost a growl. “Tristan. Maybe you’ve fallen for Alpha Tristan.”

Elara whispered, her voice breaking with a mix of terror and uncontrollable anticipation. "Let him wait, Elara. Let him imagine his wife is being dutiful, while I take what is rightfully mine," Xavier growled lowly against the crook of her neck. Without wasting time, Xavier’s large, powerful hand slid beneath Elara’s robe. With one rough but skillful motion, he pulled down her silk panties until they fell to the marble floor. Elara gasped, her hands braced against the cold wall to maintain her balance. Xavier pressed his body flush against hers, leaving no gap between them. He unzipped his trousers with the sharp sound of metal against metal—a sound that rang like a death knell for Elara’s d

"I’d rather rip my own fangs out than remember the nights I spent defending his borders. Three years of my life wasted on a wolf who plays mafia with my birthright." "I’d pay a thousand pack credits to see Seraphina’s face right now. She’s still the side-piece until the high council signs the decree." "They deserve each other. A treacherous Alpha and a backstabbing vulture. They can rot in the same cage." "Xender Stormriven!" "Speak of the devil. What are you doing in my sector, Tristan?" "I came to clear my head, Xender. I didn't expect to find my legal mate running his mouth to the lower betas."

the soldiers spoke in unison while bowing their heads “ Ohh! Thank you everyone, please continue with what you're doing get up get up ” Tara spoke with embarrassment because everyone was looking at her and she walked away quickly She passed many soldiers who bowed after seeing her and finally she reached an area where she saw ten strong soldiers training intensely, they were surrounding someone and fighting the person. The person was skilled and fought most of them without getting tired, then Tara noticed the person fighting the ten strong soldiers is Xavier. He looked so handsome fighting there, he was fast and skilled, he moved gracefully and aggressively

I hiss. Xander’s eyes darken. A slow, dangerous smile curves his lips. “There she is. The fighter I remember. The girl who glared at me across every gala like she wanted to carve my heart out.” He leans in until his mouth hovers just above mine. His breath is warm. His body radiates heat. “I used to jerk off thinking about shutting that pretty mouth up,” he confesses, voice rough. “Now I get to do it legally.” My core clenches traitorously. I hate myself for it.