X Reader Angst Clingy Novels & Stories

She immediately looked away as her cheeks heated up. Xavier was holding a book in his hand as he read quietly in the corner. His face was the voice of any emotion even though the book he was reading was probably comedy. His thick brows were slightly furrowed, his lips pursed into a thin line and his beautiful brown hair was falling down on his forehead. She couldn't help but suddenly feel like a fangirl. He truly is perfect. Not only was he wealthy, but he's super duper rich, too. "Staring is mean, you know?" he suddenly said.

His palm's gentle circling over my clit sends shivers down my spine, intensifying the sensations. I try to cling to the cold glass for stability, but my legs feel weak, threatening to give out beneath me. I throw my one arm around his neck. He growls lowly in protest. "Please," I whisper. Jace sighs against my cheek and speeds up his movements with his fingers, making me clench around him more. His skin is warm and smooth, and I want to put my other arm around him. I try to relax, but it's nearly impossible.

Oh I will definitely look this up in that damned book later. “Nice to meet you, Raphael,” I tested his name, giving him a light smile, noticing how he kept his other hand stretched towards me, waiting for me to take it. Not wanting to mess this up since I was planning on asking him so many questions later, I slowly, hesitantly stretched my hand towards his. Only once our fingers touched, a very disturbing and intense scene suddenly flashed before my eyes... The two of us, together, our bodies completely bare as he did things to me I’ve only read about in my romance books.

I bit my lip, and a ridiculous idea formed in my mind. Well, desperate times. “He climbed on top of her, parting her legs,” I began reading aloud from a random page, already blushing at the intense words. “He gave the soft skin of her inner thighs a gentle, deep pinch, and as he took her right breast in his hand, he…” The book was suddenly snatched from my hands. I looked up to see Jaxon glaring at me like I had just set the school on fire. “What?” I asked, wide-eyed.

In the blink of an eye, I found myself pressed against the door frame. Xander’s body collided with mine, his hands forming an unyielding cage around me. His breath, rough and unsteady, caressed my cheeks, a storm of anger and turmoil brewing behind his eyes. My body trembled at his presence near me. No! I tried to push him away, but he tightened his hold. “Why were you hugging another man?” Xander’s voice was a rough growl, his anger simmering just beneath the surface. “Why do you care?” I snapped, my anger surging.

My breathing was heavy, the silence between all four of was damning, and the bond between us was smeared with a dangerous mix of anger, confusion, mischief and… Arousal. In thick fucking waves. “Are you going to pretend like you don’t enjoy it when we’re possesive of you in the darkest ways?” Ace whispered, his strawberry stained lips calling to me in the nastiest ways. I shook my head stubbornly. “I don’t.” “Yeah?” I heard Xander join in, his body pressed against me from behind and sandwiching me between both men, “you don’t like the fact that we’re so desperate to make you ours to the extent of making sure no one else exists that can lay that same claim to you?”

To that moment when Rhaena had admitted she wanted someone she shouldn't want while looking directly at me. She felt it too. This thing between us. She'd as good as admitted it. So why was she running from it? Why was she pulling away every time we got close? I thought about the cliff today. How close I'd come to kissing her. How she'd been trembling against those rocks, her breath coming fast, her eyes dilated with desire. She'd wanted it. I'd seen it in her face, felt it in the way her body had responded to my touch.

I hissed and he chuckled. "I'm sorry love.. I will definitely run to you next time." He kissed my cheek. "I like it when you say that." I smiled. "Love?" "No.. the other one." I said and he kissed my cheek again. "That's my promise, Lauren." "I know.. I can't even imagine living my life without you. I really turn myself into a clingy woman." I said honestly and he hugged me tighter until I could feel his heartbeat against mine. "I like it when you're being clingy. I love it."

Having one that was a clinger. She could feel his breath, steady and even, brushed against the side of her neck, sending an involuntary shiver down her spine. She could feel his warmth, his body pressing against hers as if he was trying to meld into her very being, a reminder of the twisted bond they shared. She hated it. She hated him. She looked over at him, his face relaxed in a way that almost made him look normal. Almost. “Can’t we just kill him?” Xenia wondered, hearing the soft chuckle of Nova.

As close as I can have him, my desire and lust for him never fully satiated. The moment I get a taste, it not enough and I am not sure it ever will be. Xander pummels into me, his growl rumbling in his chest. I match his pace, and that’s all it takes for my name to break past his lips, as we tumble into the void together. Our breaths maniac, trying to even out, both of us experiencing the others’ ecstasy as it flows freely through the bond.