Transformers X Human Reader Novels & Stories

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

Xander growled, his voice making Emiko and Kaji feel like their bones were turning to jelly. Before Jonas could intervene, Xander swung his right foreleg at Kaji and Emiko, and they screamed in pain. Xander transformed back into his human form and pointed at Kano. "Take them away, and don't let me hear their names around me again. Or you'll know what happens when you bother people around me!" Emiko and Kaji winced in pain as their arms were torn off, deliberately scratched by Xander's claws. Kano kowtowed several times. "I'll take them away, Alpha Xander. Please forgive us."

Xander’s POV Elbow leaning against the countertop, Xander focused his gaze on the ground as he listened silently. One mistake, only one and they would be needing a spatula to scrape off this humans' remains from the walls. "Next time you need anything, just come by and get it, on the house of course", the human offered Helena with a nervous grin pasted on his face. What exactly had he walked in on and why was she trying to hide it? The more he thought about it the more he got agitated., his being releasing bouts of anger and demanding war on the entire human race.

“Alright. If someday I fall ill, I promise I won’t hide it from you.” Liora studied him closely, making sure he wasn’t lying. “Promise?” “Promise,” Xavier repeated. They fell silent again, simply looking at each other. Liora felt relieved, though a little worry still lingered. She knew Xavier wouldn’t change easily, but at least a small crack had opened in that wall of steel for her. “Thank you,” she whispered. Xavier stroked her hair gently. “You don’t have to thank me. I should be the one thanking you—because you make me want to be human again.”

“I can’t. He must fight Beowulf. I already agreed.” “You are the alpha, you can change your mind.” “Not this time. This is not a good time for that.” “Why, Xavier?” “Because there’s something else at play — someone else. Your human is not the only human here.” “What?! What are you saying? Are you bringing in humans now?” “I brought in Derrick’s daughter—” “Who the fuck is Derrick?” “The driver that was killed when we were attacked,” Xavier replied, looking extremely agitated now. “Why would you bring his daughter here though—”

I commented. “It’s supposed to be terrifying, by the way, Xander said he’s off to inform June that he is a beast that walks on two legs, he said he’s tired of pretending and limiting himself to what humans can do when he can always show her how sweet beasts can be,” Ria informed. “That’s cringy as fuck, I can’t believe that a day like this would come and Xander would be simp over a lady, a human at that.” Grace shook her head while smiling at how smitten her brother was by a very small human.

I was getting hot at his voice this time. It wasn't what I heard the other day. The Xander here seemed to be different from the one I met; a different person with the same face, and he didn't recognize me. "Then let's see how you will do that." Hutton huffed before taking me to his chair gently. "Is that man over there, Xander?" I asked, glancing back. "You see how he looks? When he would shift into his beast, you would find out how powerful he is. Let's see how you would survive, little witch!" Hutton scoffed, giving a bit of space between us on the chair we sat on.

《 Xander 》 I can't believe my eyes; she's here in front of me after 5 years. And she would be the future queen of the Lycans' kingdom. How the fuck is that possible? She's a fucking human! "No, she is not human." "I can sense her lycan; my mate is a lycan; lycans smell like humans until they turn twenty years old," Xavier happily explained, very excited about seeing his mate again.

"Alpha's orders. Protect the children first. Let the warriors handle the rogues." Shift. Every single person in this room could turn into a wolf. Everyone except me. I was the only human here. The only normal one. The only prey. My heart pounded so hard against my ribs it hurt. The front door suddenly burst open with a bang that made me jump. Heavy footsteps thundered through the house. Male voices called out sharp commands in words I couldn't quite make out. Then Xavier appeared in the doorway. He was human again but he was covered in blood. It stained his torn shirt and dark jeans. Streaked through his hair. Smeared across his arms and hands like war paint.

Men like Xavier speak in load-bearing sentences without ever checking what they're holding up. I turn in the chair and look up at him and let my face do the thing it's so good at doing. I give a soft, grateful, a little breathless face of a woman hearing exactly the words she's always wanted and I say it back. And God help me, some ruined, girlish sliver of me still means it, even now, even with everything already coiled and waiting beneath my skin. That's the particular horror of loving a man like Xavier. The love doesn't die when you decide to destroy him.