Viktor X Reader Novels & Stories

Selena said his name. He looked Selena in the eyes. “Be mine, Selena. For the rest of our lives, be my lover and wife.” “Ambrogio…” “Selena…” “Selena...” he muttered but couldn’t say out loud because his mouth couldn’t open. He attempted to move his body but failed once more. He attempted to move his finger but was unable to do so. To calm himself, he took a deep breath. “Selena...” he thought of his lover’s name once.

Ice had just turned and walked away from Vix that day, left her standing there. Ice knew the truth about Vix, which was that she hadn’t been with anyone except him for well over a year now. Oh, sure, the woman flirted with men and flaunted her hot little body – but that came with the territory when you waited for tips at a biker bar. When she’d told him that she was with him only, that he was all she wanted, he’d never doubted her for one second; she was honest with him about her sexual desire and her sexual history. She was also the hottest thing that he’d ever touched – she drove him crazy with want.

His lips parted mine with a demanding intensity, his tongue tangling with mine, tasting of coffee and unadulterated dominance. I melted against him, all the terror and grief about my mother transforming into a wild, consuming fire. Instead stopping him, I let my restraint go, listening to what my heart and body was demanding since I first met him. My hands slid up his chest, gripping the fabric of his shirt as I begged for the friction, pleaded to drown in him. Viktor groaned against my mouth, a deep, rough sound of pure satisfaction. He pulled away from me, but only to bury his face in the crook of my neck.

“The fucker has been hiding the fact that he’s been mated to a man this entire time.” “It’s normal, Kai-” Caterina starts, but Kai interjects. “Fuck that! He shouldn’t be ashamed of who he’s been mated to! Viktor was never ashamed of who he was!” Kai cries, raking an annoyed hand through his hair and taking this way too personally.

“I’ll get it cleared with Rogue. I’m sure he’ll agree though, the Valkyrie have helped us enough.” She nodded in thanks, before standing and walking across the room towards me. She did look delectable in my shirt. Her hand landed on my chest, moving across my shoulder and up my neck to my cheek. “I wouldn’t say no to carrying on what we started earlier though, Ghost.” She tilted her head backwards, exposing her neck and giving me a perfect view down the t-shirt. And immediately I was rock hard. Nothing new there, she always did manage to drive me completely crazy.

I flipped back, carefully examining the pages until I got back to the page that was titled: Xavier. ‘He looks so hot.’ I slipped my fingers in between the pages and closed the book; did I just hallucinate that? I opened it again, confirming it. ‘I want him to touch me, to fondle me in places no one has ever seen.’ A small groan escaped me when I felt blood rush into a certain part of my body. ‘His fingers tweak my nipples, and his tongue in my mouth.’ I snapped the book shut, because right now, my head are filled so many indecent thoughts, and I could visualize doing all these things to her.

Xavier left the room, as he disappeared out from the room, his secret power was to teleport, which no one knows of, and with a light breeze blowing on his body, he founded himself in the Vault Village, he wore a dark cloak, to disguise himself, the cloak made him look quite dangerous, using the map, he entered into a lonely street, which was covered by human bones, he gasped, the witches had gone quite to far, dumping bodies on the road, he continued walking, as he walked, he couldn't find anyone in the street, so empty, just then, he saw a white door, the building looked quite homey with a white paint, decorating it, he snorted, a perfect disguise for a black witch, no one would believe tha

He had nothing to show for himself yet wondered why the hell he couldn't compare to Viktor. Viktor was a thousand times more superior to Geoffrey in every way. Handsome, charismatic and hot. Geoffrey liked to think himself a savant in bed, but it was nothing compared to how absolutely generous a lover Viktor was. Most of all was his position. As the heir to the RFC, he was a full package deal. It was no wonder why girls and women desired him.

His breathing slows and his eyes search mine like he’s trying to find a joke hidden somewhere in my expression but I don’t give him one. The silence stretches again and then he lets out a small, disbelieving breath. Almost a laugh. “You’re actually serious,” he murmurs, like it’s the most impossible conclusion he’s ever reached. I don’t answer because I am and Edric Vale, human dancer of Luna Noir, lies in my bed staring at me like I’ve just rewritten his reality. He shakes his head slowly, as if refusing to let it settle. “This has to be some kind of trick,” he says softly.

Her truly blinding blood. King Xavier blinks multiple times, fighting his lust. He immediately looks away, rashly holds her arm and starts to drag her out again. He does so to protect her, protect her from himself. "You know you're a monster," "Yes I am." He replies, his voice is evil. "YOU KILLED RILY AND YOU ALMOST KILLED JACK!" King stops all the way up. Killer! I killed Rily! Monster! Murderer! These words start to rule his mind and he drowns in the flashback of how Rily died.