Vessel X Reader の小説・ストーリー

In fact, there was a whole shelf dedicated to romance, so someone in the house must be a fan. Not Xavier though, she couldn’t see him reading anything so frivolous. Perhaps something dry about the history of werewolves or war amongst the paranormal race… that seemed more his style, not romance even if he did totally fit the mold of asshole-alpha-male-who-needed-bringing-down-a-peg-or-two perfectly. Her lips quirked as she headed for the door. There was that word again. Asshole. It just seemed to slide so perfectly through the mind when she thought of him. Unfortunately, her over-active imagination didn’t stop there.

Plopping down next to him I leaned back, and he slung his arm around the back of the couch, his hand resting easily on my shoulder. “Now that we are all here” Alpha Alex said, eyes scanning the room, “Xavier, our librarian can tell us what is going on.” He nodded to the older man as he gestured him to sit in his chair, Xavier shuffled slowly and sank into Alex’s oversized chair. His cloudy eyes looked at each one of us in turn, seeming to see through us, into us. “I had thought it a myth, something I read once in an old book; but now I find it happening in front of my eyes.” He set a barely held together book on the table, the binding frayed and in danger of falling apart at any moment.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

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

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

The ship’s deck plates groaned, a metallic, tortured sound that didn’t come from the engines. It was the sound of reality being uninstalled. "The vibration is changing," Xander growled, his hand already back on the hilt of his blade. He looked at the cargo bay door where the obsidian claw-mark was glowing with a sickly, rhythmic violet light. "It’s not just eating the steel, Sereia. I can feel the 'Wolf' in the ship’s alloy screaming."

Xavier slowly opened the file, his eyes scanning the title: Mission Report - 201 - Blood Crescent - I

The rain of a late-summer storm lashed against the towering, arched windows of Xavier’s private study, blurring the lights of the harbor in the distance. Inside, the only illumination came from the amber embers of the fireplace and the soft, warm light of a single desk lamp casting long shadows across the rich mahogany bookshelves. Spread out across the massive desk were physical architectural blueprints for the terminal expansion. But Xavier wasn't looking at the schematics. His eyes were locked on Selah.

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"I can imagine that in this day and age, you're not too familiar with our customs and traditions; probably not even with mates, am I correct?" I nodded. "Here are some books I think you could benefit from," Xavier said, pulling three from the shelf. "If you have any questions let me know, I'll go get you some tea while you read." I thanked him as he handed the stack of books to me. I found a sofa in the next room over and began to look through the several-hundred page books I'd been given. One was entirely dedicated to mates. I opened that one first.