X Reader Angst Ignored Novels & Stories

I shoved him onto the couch, and he fell like a good little boy, looking up at me with those piercing blue eyes. “Why?” I inquired. “Why have you been ignoring me? You have no right to be angry that I had sex with Chris. It’s not like we were dating. And besides, you deserved it. I did it to prove to you that you are delusional. That you don’t really love me.” Xander clicked his tongue, shaking his head as he stood up again. “That’s not what I wanted to hear,” he complained. “You should apologize. For hurting me. For fucking another man while I watched you make a mockery of my love.”

★★ An uncertain glint passed through Xavier’s eyes while a small flame burnt orange for a second before vanishing it. “I didn’t know that,” Bella mumbled in a soft voice due to the pain in her throat. Also, she was lying about not knowing Angela’s feelings because that woman had shown her disdain toward her from the beginning when Bella and Alex were not involved romantically. “Doesn’t matter. She should have measured her place,” a deep and angry tone muttered near Bella, flaring his nostrils like a dragon that Bella gets to see turning her face to him.

I could sense his confusion, but didn’t have the energy nor the will power, to explain why I was upset with him. I plugged my earphones into my phone and closed my eyes. Effectively letting everyone know on the train that I did not want to be disturbed. The last thought I had before sleep overtook me, was if Xavier wanted attention, he could cuddle with the enemy instead. ——————————— *** Author Note: hi there! If you are liking the story so far, please help me by rating, reviewing, and commenting on the book. Thank you ***

"You can't be married to him. It's not possible." My anger flared. "And why should you care?" I spat. "You rejected me, Bryan. You made it clear I wasn't good enough for you; you used and dumped me like I was nothing to you. You gave up all those years we’ve spent together like it was nothing. You insulted me; you said I was a weak and undeserving omega." I broke into sobs as my words spewed out the pain in my chest, beginning to grow. “No—“

Through the sting in my cheek, the ache in my elbow, the tremor still rattling my bones, one thought cut clean and bright through the shitty tantrums, Jaxon chose me over other girls. The pain dulled, pushed aside by something reckless and warm. I straightened slowly, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, tasting iron. I lifted my gaze to Amelia and held it. I had an Unreadable look on my face then, Her smile faltered. “What—” she started, fingers snapping up to grip my chin, nails biting into my skin as she tilted my face toward hers. “You think this is funny?”

Several warriors near the gates suddenly started running toward the center grounds. Smoke slowly began rising into the sky from somewhere inside the pack. My heart immediately dropped. “Zaiden,” I whispered. Xavier was already moving. “Stay here.” “I’m coming with you.” “No.” “Yes.” He stopped briefly before looking at me seriously. “This could turn violent.” “I don’t care.” I said and honestly I didn't care. Xavier stared at me for a second before sighing quietly. “You’re both equally stubborn.” "I'm glad you know." I snorted.

"Victor cares about possessing you. Marcus cares about the version of you he thought he married. I care about you, the real you, the one who writes books about forbidden desire and makes terrible choices and keeps getting back up even when the whole world is trying to knock her down." "You don't know me. You knew me for one semester in college, and then you disappeared. You don't get to claim you care about me based on a decade of surveillance and a few weeks of reading my book." "I read your book six times. I have passages memorized." He said it without a hint of embarrassment, like memorizing the intimate details of my fictionalized affair was a completely normal thing to admit at dinner.

he acknowledged flatly. That was it. No warmth. No teasing. Just cold detachment. Something inside me snapped. I slammed the door behind me, the noise reverberating through the office. “Are you really still ignoring me?” Xander sighed, putting his papers down for the first time, but surprise didn’t flicker across his face. It was as if he had been waiting for this confrontation. “I’m not ignoring you, Beatrice. I folded my arms and squinted. “Then what you call it, the silent treatment, huh? You hardly looked at me on the way back.”

He had become my daily dose of drugs, the Xanax that I needed and now the bastard was ignoring me? I frowned, scoffing and narrowing my eyes as I looked away from him and glared at my notebook. If he thought he could stay away from me then he thought wrong. Damon’s POV. I ran a hand through my hair, trying to focus on this book I was reading instead my mind kept straying back to the spicy cinnamon scent of a particular student of mine who I just couldn’t get enough of.

Sean doesn’t appreciate his bouncers getting overly aggressive, but dialing it back is an impossibility for me when I see Mina’s annoyance at Handsy’s unrelenting come-on. I shove my body between him and Mina’s go-go box and fold my arms over my chest, mostly to keep me from closing my fist around his fragile human neck. “Whoa, whoa!” He throws his offending palms up with an affronted air, like I’m overreacting. “Hands off the dancers. You do it again, you’re eighty-sixed.” “O-kay. Jeez. I was just saying hello.” “You want to argue with me?” I challenge. Of course I’m pretty much dying for him to say yes, because wiping that attitude off his face would almost be as satisfying as receiving th