Wind Breaker X Reader Novels & Stories

Al said, and I smirked. "You gave all those unseen people a voice..." he said, and I smiled. "What are you saying? Are you implying I am opinionated?" I smirked, and he laughed. "Only a little..." he said, pecking my lips. But I love that about you... my perfect storm... the one that creates havoc and, like a hurricane, comes and devastates everything, and in the end, allows us to rebuild on firmer ground, growing stronger," he said, and I bit my lower lip.

Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

Lana:" Hey, promise me that you would never leave me!" Kai Schneider:" Yes, I promise. " Lana:" If you broke the promise? " Kai Schneider::" Do you want to punish me?". Lana:" No, no. I won't do it." Kai Schneider:" Then, what is it?" Lana:" I would die after you leave me and you would never find someone else like me. Even though you do find her? She's not yours. " Kai Schneider:" Haha, you are joking. It's impossible. I am a heartbreaker, not a loser. Even if a man falls in love with me, that's impossible. I would be fine and not miserable like what you said. "

My deep thoughts are disturbed as the blow of the wind from the outside hits my nostrils differently and then it is followed by the familiar noise of the raptor. “Alpha Xander!”

Arms crossed at all times—unless dragging someone out or blocking a door. Content Warning: This story contains themes and depictions of sxual assult, r*pe, non-consensual acts, gr*oming, sx traffcking, and dr*g use. Reader discretion is strongly advised. These topics are part of the narrative and may be distressing or triggering for some individuals. Please take care while reading.

I denied smoothly. He shook his head, turning a page of his book. "Then why were you biting your lip?" My eyes widened slightly. "You're delusional." "Am I?" A smirk formed on his lips, clear disbelief in his tone. I mean... he was right. But there was no way in hell I was going to admit I was actually admiring him. What on earth is wrong with me? "Can't you just focus on your book?" I snapped. "I'm trying to, but you're making it kind of hard to concentrate."

The distraction during family meals. "You like someone," Aria observed one evening while helping Luna pick out clothes for the next day. "Is it that obvious?" "Only to someone who knows you well. Who is it?" "Asher. The wind manipulator from the coastal pack." Luna's cheeks flushed. "He's nice. And he doesn't treat me like I'm fragile or dangerous. Just like I'm me." "That's important," Aria agreed. "Does he like you back?" "Maya says yes. But I don't know if I should do anything about it. I'm the bridge child. I'm going to outlive everyone. Is it fair to start something when I know it can't last forever?"

“You may go, if that is all.” “It is.” She nodded, and flushed bright red. “Thank you, Alpha.” “Thank you, Nirmana.” He could hardly wait for her to close the door before he grabbed the envelope. Rather than hunting for his letter opener, he slid a finger beneath the Blood Moon pack’s seal and broke it.

I said again as he stood up. "Whatever Pussy" He walked out slamming the door angrily. Jim was right, I was a pussy and truth was that am still not ready to talk things with Anna. I know my emotions would get the best of me and we'll be laying in same bed if she as little as kiss me.

And this time— No interruption. --- The Almost… Again His hand lifted slightly. Just like before. But this time— Closer. More certain. Her breath caught. But just before— --- Reality Crashes Back A system alert went off. Sharp. Loud. Breaking everything. Aria stepped back immediately. Her pulse racing. “Another breach,” she said. Cassian’s expression hardened instantly. “Where?” She checked. And froze. --- The Twist Her access ID. Again. But this time— It wasn’t just a file.