Vessel X Reader Novels & Stories

I step on the brakes and the tires screech loudly at the effect, jolting Clara from her sleep. "What the hell?" She cursed. I didn't mind her, I just looked at the signboard at the front of the warehouse. It's a multipurpose warehouse, i switched off the truck's engine and surveyed the area with my eyes. By now, Austin has briefed Clara on what's happening and by the look of things, she's way better than when we started the journey. Her temperature is back to normal and I think she's gonna make it. The only thing left is the weakness she's still feeling.

Xavier and Ceres sit across from each other, the scroll between them. Xavier (carefully breaking the wax seal): "Feels wrong to open it. Like I'm cracking open someone's grave." Ceres (gently): "Then treat it like an exhumation. Not to desecrate—just to bring the truth into the light." He unrolls the scroll—fine parchment, preserved miraculously—names upon names inked in blood-dark script. Xavier (reading softly): "Narel Flame-Eyed. Caelum Ashwing. Idris of the Second Vein. Eyla Moonvein. Alric Flameborn..."

holding a still beating heart in his right hand. Throwing the thing by the side, Xander with a feral look moved stalkily towards the turned who was unconscious. He was still alive judging from the breath sounds coming from his mouth. "Anconeus. Take this one on your horse. Ben you take Ms Vanderbilt.." he trailed off then turned to look at me straight in the eyes.

Xavier A couple of hours passed before Renna finally stirred from her slumber. Throughout her unconsciousness, I had been vigilantly observing, clutching her hand tightly. However, as she awakened, a surge of anger surged within me, mirroring the sentiment shared by my wolf. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing a frown etching across her face, “Xavier?” I prepared to express my frustration, the simmering anger once again bubbling beneath the surface.

Xasha replied, "just let me use your private library, after I'm done I'll come to find you with any questions that I may have." Xara took out a black card form her storage pack and tossed it to Xasha, "good idea, just, don't push yourself too hard," Xara knew that once Xasha got into studying something he was interested in he would forgo food and sleep until he learned everything he could about it. "Don't worry mom, I'll take my time." Xara headed back to the enchantment department, there were two young ladies In similar white coats who came out to greet her. Xasha went to the house and into his room. While he was excited, he was also worn out from the events in the Black Plains.

​The Choice of the Gatekeeper ​"We can't send a machine, and we can't send a child," I said, looking at the Vane-Thorne ship, which had returned to the Sahara and was now being "Upgraded" by the Xylos-vines. The ship was no longer a teardrop of stone; it was a Living-Eye, its hull covered in a shimmering, ocular-quartz that could "See" the resonance of distant stars.

"Elara and Merida invited me too." Xavier quickly tapped the e-reader screen, which displayed a line he'd already written. "You're just an afterthought." Leonard silently shot him a look.

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

A moment before Einar pushes forward I look at Xander. “What is it?” Einar pushes the shift but Xander answers me in the mind link. ‘Vampires!’

Someone had blown up his home and he’d mentioned that the people wanted Mia and him dead. The yacht’s engine roared to life. A minute later the boat swayed and headed off. Where are we going? And who the hell tried to kill Xavier and Mia? He had to focus. Although Xavier helped them, he was definitely not a friend and he couldn’t trust anything he said. But Jax still had so many questions and for the time being, he was the only one that could answer them. Being on his boat made him miss his yacht. In comparison to his, mine was completely different. He’d kept speed in mind when buying it. He could feel the loud purr of the engine as he walked around the decent sized space. His wasn’t as big