Vessel X Reader Novels & Stories

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

The general gulped as he watched the large rock--more of a small island-- come up on the darkening horizon. "Here goes nothing!" he cried as he turned the wheel as hard as he could to bring the ship broadside. Then he leapt from the deck, leaving the ship to run its course. -------- Xander was in a rage as he chased after the ship. His ship! He would catch that imperial scum and grind them into the dust. When people started to abandon the watercraft, he got a vicious gleam in his eye. "Shall we catch them?" the first mate asked.

Someone that was staring at her. ‘Oh crap.’ “Sorry,” She mouthed and he shrugged. They started again by reading the first chapter together. Xeelany listened attentively to each word as she slowly progressed through each sentence. She tried to concentrate on every single syllable as she felt as if her mind was being filled with water from all those words flowing over each other in a never ending flow. “You should really try harder at understanding these,” Xavier chuckled as he put a bookmark in the book they were currently reading and closed it. “You’ve barely gotten through a fourth chapter now.”

Most were about history, leadership, strategy. But there were a few that surprised me. Poetry. Classic literature. A worn copy of The Count of Monte Cristo. I smiled despite everything. Xavier reading poetry felt… unexpected. I pulled the poetry book out. Flipped through it. Some pages were dog-eared. Lines underlined. “The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” My throat tightened. I put the book back so fast you would think it burned me. Then I moved to his desk.

...Lexi POV... I continue to speed closer and closer to the shipyards. Maxing out the top speed ages ago. I weave in and out of traffic, not letting anything get in my way. From the little bit I saw on the screen earlier, it looks like Xavier is trapped in a boat somewhere, that is sinking. Which will make finding him at least slightly easier. But from the way the boat was taking on water, it appears that I don't have much time. I need to get to him.

bulong ni Xander, habang nakatingin sa nilalang na may mukha ng kanyang kaibigan. ​Nagtatapos ang Chapter 59 sa pagkawasak ng internal defenses ng Obelisk. Habang si Vane ay tumatawa mula sa malayo, ang mga bituin sa langit ay nagsimulang kumislap—ang mga Sleeper Ships sa kalawakan ay nagising na.

This may be the last entry that I make for a while, dear reader. X and I are going to be hunting the vetala here in Underdenver. I don’t know what the outcome of that endeavor is going to be yet. I’m sure X will be fine. He’s been doing this kind of thing all his life, however long that’s been. I’m not sure. I still don’t feel quite the level of rapport I’d like to when I finally ask him the questions that I’m dying to ask him about himself.

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The Stellar Voyager didn't officially exist. A private cargo freighter registered under a shell corporation Harrison had scrubbed clean; it was a rust-bucket graveyard of shipping containers and diesel fumes. But to us, it was the only way across the Atlantic. We were five days into the crossing. It was during one of my late-night sweeps of the vessel that I heard them. Raya and Jax were tucked away in the engine room, a space usually reserved for maintenance but repurposed as their personal armory. I paused outside the heavy steel door, my senses sharp.

All components within the werewolf pack form an important unity in building a strong werewolf community. "What are you doing?" Scarlett asked when she noticed Xavier standing quietly in front of the bookshelf, reading an old book in Viggo's reading room. Hearing Scarlett's voice, Xavier immediately turned his gaze and quickly closed the book he was reading. "You were asked to organize these history books, not to read them one by one," Scarlett said, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Xavier blushed and smiled in embarrassment, then he placed the history books about werewolf clans, especially the Celestria clan, back into the box that had been provided.