Wanderer X Reader Novels & Stories

He approached with care, ensuring he didn't surprise him. "Sorry," Xander whispered. "We are wanderers, seeking assistance." Could you please provide a moment of your time? The man glanced upward, his eyes cautious. "What is it that you desire?" "We are seeking allies," Xander clarified. Individuals who are able to assist us in combating the Collective. Is there someone you know who might be open to listening? The man's face became a little more gentle. "You're not local, are you?" Talking about such matters is risky.

The first man, sensing her indifference, left without another word. Moments later, the younger man approached, sitting close beside her. His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he asked, "Are you interested?" Elara stayed silent, leaning in so close their faces nearly touched, then twirled the glass in her hand with a sly smile before pulling back. The man’s eyes roamed over her, taking in every curve. He slid his arm around her waist, pulling her closer as he whispered, "I’m Xander Hawke . And you, sexy?" Elara met his gaze and, in a sultry voice, said, "I’m Elara."

I took the absurd document from him and skimmed through it. “Party A, Cherry Mello, and Party B, Evan Buck, will enter a romantic relationship for three months. During this period, both parties are to fulfill the duties of a couple and are entitled to the corresponding rights. Party C, Ana Newton, acknowledges and consents to physical intimacy between Parties A and B, including hugging and kissing. Throughout the contract period, Party B, Evan Buck, is prohibited from engaging in any romantic or intimate behavior with Party C, Ana Newton.” I looked at Evan with a stunned gaze.

Wish my doggo’s where here but the plan was to pick them up later today. I walk in the direction of the water and find a pathway leading to the beach, separated from the garden by a black and gold wrought-iron gate. I try the gate and it’s open. There is a trail of footsteps leading to the left alongside the water. Feeling a little adventurous I decide to follow it. I travel quite some distance before I notice him. Xander sitting on the shore, looking out at the ocean. He doesn’t look happy, like he found the love of his life. He looks lost, perplexed…forlorn. I know instinctively that look has to do with me. He doesn’t want to be with me the way I want to be with him and I know it’s not jus

Shouldn't she be waiting for her husband in bed, all set to obey his every command and be ready to be fucked? Tonight would be very difficult for you Zara. I would make sure to give her the most evil punishment for what she did on her wedding night. Be prepared, my human Luna because you should be knowing that I am not just a billionaire but also the strongest Alpha of the werewolf world, Alpha Xander Walters.

I slowly removed my hand, trying to change the subject. “Fancy!” He smiled. “I come here just about every Saturday. Especially if I’ve been working late.” “Alone?” I asked before I could stop myself. He leaned back in his chair. “That’s not the question you want to ask.” I felt caught in a lie. “What are you talking about?” “You want to know how many women I bring to my standing reservation at Marion’s. The answer is none that matter. Until now.” I stammered.

“You are too good for that asshole. He is a cocky, violent womanizer so do yourself a favour and leave him as fast as you can. I am not saying this because I am jealous, but you should know that you two have no future together so don’t tie yourself down to someone who can only give you crumbs. Crumbs. He already gave me crumbs of hope with his words from earlier. Despite knowing better, I wanted so badly to be able to change the plot of this novel but it would be better I stopped deluding myself. When I got back to the dormitory later that evening, I met Xander seated at the foot of my door. He was sitting on the bare ground with his legs crossed underneath him. “What are you doing here?” I

Andre patted Shasta's hand and approached the front of the court room. "Mr. Walker, what is your occupation?" Andre asked. "I'm a wilderness counselor." "And what does that mean?" "I'm a licensed mental health professional. I work with troubled youth in a wilderness setting, teaching them new strategies to deal with life." "How did you come to meet Shasta Pyke?" Blake looked at Shasta. "I met her when she rented out my family's lodge for six weeks." Andre paced the front of the room. "Did you treat Ms. Pyke at your family's lodge?"

“I am where I was always meant to be. You on the other hand are lost.” Xena’s face contorted with rage and Steve could tell she wanted to attack. “Choose your next move very carefully,” The Alpha warned. “I killed one of you earlier, I do not mind adding another one to the blood on my hands.” “A move on the Luna of Sterling Creek will be seen as a declaration of war against us,” Weaver said as she strode in with armed werewolves. “Are you willing to risk Moon Valley’s peace for your petty vendetta?” Steve asked.

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