Wesker X Reader Novels & Stories

“My wolf appears to be missing for weeks now. I doubt she will come out soon and even if she does, I’ll talk to her and make her understand. About the heat, I’ve read about it online and asked Trish, you don’t have to worry about it. That’s my problem.” “This is mental, Xy.” Eros Adler approached me and bent his knee. He was kneeling in front of me, his hands were holding mine. “This is pure madness, so please.” His bottom lips trembled slightly, and I watched pain searing in his blue-green eyes. “Please stay. I’m begging you. Stay here and I’ll bring Ryker to you. You don’t have to learn from those crazy witches.” I held his eyes for a few more seconds before I shook my head, revealing that

🔞🔞🔞🔞Authors Note🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 From here forward this story will contain sexual and violent content so if you are underage do not read if you're sensitive to sexual, bisexual, homosexual, and physical violence content please close the book and find another 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 A sharp pain filled with a list jolted her awake, Alexa opened her eyes and saw Edwin looking at her, a smirk on his lips, blood stained the pink thin line and his eyes were full of lust and love for her. She knew that the bite of a vampire was a deadly curse to a werewolf just as her blood was poisonous to the vampires' but they didn't care about that they only felt the moment.

And I'm all worn out to the point where I could barely move my arms and legs while sitting in the backseat of the car. Jasper could even hear the soft and continuous sigh coming in and out of my nose and mouth. My brain got emptied and my vision turned black. Helpless. Exhausted. "Maybe we got the wrong idea this entire time," Jasper said. He dragged his gaze to the rearview mirror to look at me. Sadly, I could barely move my eyes to him in the front seat. But I can sense his eyes looking at me. "I mean... Maybe. Just maybe. The cops might already found him first. Your werewolf kind is one-of-a-kind. If the cops could have one, they might consider keeping in. For like... Doing some experimen

“Fuck... Warden... oh yes!” Marcus fucked him hard and fast, hips slamming forward while Rico and Darius stroked themselves and kissed along Jax’s back and neck. The desk rattled violently. Every deep thrust dragged over Jax’s prostate, sending sparks of overwhelming pleasure through his body. Rico moved behind Marcus, sliding back into the Warden’s hungry pleasure pot in one smooth motion. The chain reformed, Marcus pounding Jax while Rico railed him from behind. Darius fed his thick cock into Jax’s mouth, muffling his moans.

~Lyra's POV~ “Hmmmmmmph Xavier... Fuck me already.” The words slipped from my lips in a breathless plea, my body still trembling from the intense climax. The bond between us burned hotter than ever, our wolves pressing close to the surface, their howls echoing in my mind as they urged full connection. Xavier’s eyes met mine, dark with primal desire and deep love, the bond pulsing with shared need that made every heartbeat feel synchronized.

That helped ease some of my rankled nerves. “He smelled like you,” Wes continues. “I was able to put together the rest.” He smelled like me? My cheeks heat up as I realize it must have been because of those panties he stole. Gods, why did I ever let him take those. Wes holds up his hands at once, palms forward. “I don’t expect anything. I don’t know what kind of arrangement you and Hugh have. He only told me you value your anonymity. That’s okay with me. I won’t push, but… I want to know you. I want to be near you. I…”

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.

He didn't look angry anymore but his expression was unreadable. I watched as he got down from the bed, strolled to the wardrobe, and grabbed two cartons. I didn't know what he was holding as he was a bit far and my vision was blurry. He came closer and a gasp left my mouth when he pulled out the contents in the carton and tossed the boxes aside. Alpha Xavier tossed a vibrator and a didlo on the bed, and in a dark tone, he said, “ Pleasure yourself, little wolf, and if you orgasm from it, I might go easy on you.”

“He was good. I ended up reading like four extra stories. Maybe I’ll get used to saying no when he asks for another with time, right?” Wes smiles. “I have a hard time saying no to books, too. Someday he’s not going to want me to sit in bed with him and read.” “Right. They don’t stay little for long.” He holds my gaze for a moment too long, and blood rushes to my cheeks. He goes upstairs to change, and I take my tea back to the living room. I read a few pages, and already I’m imagining the alpha werewolf in my book to look like Weston.

"Start reading, your highness." He rolled his eyes. Two hours later, Willow was sitting on the floor reading one of the club's magazines about bizarre human interest stories that weren't quite mainstream. She looked over at Wes from the other side and saw him talking to a girl with short hair and glasses. "I feel like we've met before..." The girl said to him biting her lip. "Are you sure we haven't met before?" "I apologize for causing flummox, though I don't suppose I have had the pleasure to be in your company", he replied rather monotonously, like it had been rehearsed.