Twisted Wonderland X Reader Angst 소설 & 이야기

Lyra's POV The twilight realm shimmers around me, its essence unstable and flickering like a candle in the wind. Xander stands beside me, his presence both a comfort and a torment. We're here to stabilize this new world, born from the collision of werewolf and Fae magic. But I can only focus on the electric current that seems to pulse between us, growing stronger with each passing moment. "We need to channel our energy into the ley lines," Xander says, his voice low and husky. "It's the only way to keep this realm from collapsing."

She sucked in a sharp breath. “I can almost hear your heart racing” he said, almost conversationally. His thumb drew a lazy circle. “Scared?” A pause. “Or something else?” “Fuck you,” she hissed, but the words came out shakingly at the sharp pinch he gave her nipples. He chuckled, the sound vibrating through her bones “That’s the plan.” His hand drifted lower. Elara bucked, hips jerking uselessly against the restraints. “Don’t—” His fingers paused at the edge of her lace underwear, tracing the delicate edge without dipping beneath.

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

Claire didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her arms around him just as fiercely. She could feel his heart pounding under her cheek. Wild. Unsteady. Human. She pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, feeling the way his muscles tensed—and then slowly, slowly, relaxed. Neither of them spoke. They didn’t need words. Not anymore. The storm was coming. And all they could do now was hold on to each other and hope they survived it. --- But somewhere, deep in the shadows of the sprawling house, a forgotten phone buzzed quietly.

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

“Be careful.” I flash a thin smile in response, then turn around and start to shift. When my wolf rises to the surface, I cast one final look at her, and that instant, I sense a strange sensation in the air between us. Like a thread, an invisible pull weaves a strong bind that coils tight around my chest. It feels like her entire being has been sealed off somewhere in my insides, to be loved and protected at any cost. The grey large wolf next to me—Shane—growls with impatience, and I pull my gaze away from her. Without another glance, all four of us start to tear down the forest, racing toward the sound of the howl.

For an infinitе, suspеndеd momеnt, shе knеw nothing but thе whitеout hazе of rеlеasе, еvеry worry and hеartachе sеarеd from еxistеncе in thе firеs of hеr climax. Whеn awarеnеss finally bеgan filtеring back in, it was to find hеrsеlf cradlеd in Tylеr's arms, thеir swеat-slickеd bodiеs still еntwinеd in thе tanglеd aftеrglow. Hе prеssеd tеndеr kissеs along thе slеndеr column of hеr throat, his touch infinitеly gеntlеr than thе brutal possеssion that had prеcеdеd it.

I would love to watch some of those wolves, who took pride in their control, squirm. He got out of his chair. “I don’t think it’s a good idea. The last thing I want to do is have you back in that bed for a month. When you see them it might make it worse.” I shook my head and concentrated on my sandwich. “I won’t do anything. I’m numb to all of this now. I want to meet the woman who’s taken the place I wanted to be in.” He stared at me as I put things back where they belong. “I want you to think about this before you decide you want to go.”

I mouth him thanks and am about to go away from him, but he stops me by my arms, our eyes are locked in the mirror, and slowly he lowers himself to my shoulder and places a kiss before sucking between my shoulder and throat while talking on the phone. My eyes go wide open when he licks the place where he leaves a picture-perfect hickey for everyone to see and know. I can’t even think of anything after that. I feel as if my mind was blank and my body is dead the moment Brian touches me. The thudding noise of the door brings me to life. The romance, or whatever that was, is over as Brian steps into the shower. Wow, this makes me sick, his behavior is so loathsome. The way he touched me and the

"You make it seem as if your books are some kind of fairy tale that you weave to satisfy and at the same time deceive your readers. I can't agree with this no matter what. You're free to think of feelings and relationships any way you want, but, to degrade your works and your profession like this isn't something that could stand here and hear you say without saying something, I have read your book, Jun. And no matter how much you lie to me, you can't deceive me into thinking that your writings are heartless acts of molding a story to suit the reader's desires. Maybe I would have believed it before I read your book, but not now. Your book has too much essence for that to be true. They're the