X Suicidal Reader Novels & Stories

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To Wayne, the real-life version of Dane, you showed me light in my darkest hour. To Amy, for being my best friend and sister. Thank you for always having my back and trying to help me with my depression, even when you were drowning in yours. To my readers, thank you for loving my broken, twisted characters. Without you, there is no me. ----------------- Content Warnings Graphic Sexual Depictions Intimidation Rape Physical abuse Sexual abuse Harassment Drugs Violence Depression Self-hate Suicidal Thoughts Open-door spice (I'm super detailed lol)

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

Making an AI sentient was not on my bingo card but I’m not complaining,’ Sikandar lay on his back, ‘As long as you stop trying to push the revenge plot on me. Okay, but if I’m not doing the revenge plot, I need to do something dramatic. ‘Or you could just take things easy, slice of life style.’ Nah, I promised the readers drama and that’s exactly what I’m gonna deliver. ‘What readers? Who’s reading this AI slop?’ Mostly bored people on the subway with nothing to do. There aren’t many but they exist and I refuse to let them down. ‘Really, I thought they’d be more into Netf-’

The Readers. The suited man stood at the room’s center, not fading now—he looked stronger than ever, his suit a deep blood-red. In his hand, he gripped a golden hammer. "The Creator has witnessed you!" he shouted up at the eyes. "But the story doesn’t belong to just her anymore! The Readers demand a trial! They want to decide if the Doctor and the Soul deserve happiness!" A giant screen floated in the air. Maya saw words fly fast across it: — Kill Julian! Makes the story thrilling!

Memphis crying to please her, she's now on the edge of the Ravine with just one wrong step she will fall in that deep sea down her. "No! I told you, I will end this miserable life of mine, I t-told you!" Fleur cries as she turned herself to faced Memphis, but when Memphis tries to get closer to her Fleur step backward that literary gave them all goosebumps by hearing those little rocks falling in the deep sea.

For example, Talk of mental health, suicide, trust, feeling weak, stalking (From afar and never endangering anyone" and also sex scenes. If this is not your cup of tea then please don't judge my writing or what comes with this territory. Or if you haven't Read the first Novel first then I'd suggest you wait a few weeks until I have updated the whole bloody thing and then get to it! Happy reading folks and I'm glad to be back on this! - ReadersBlog -

“In the days right after the incident, I made peace with Lorelei and Alrik, and all the Ice and Jock-nins. It seemed pointless not to. Just as our senseis teach us, a true Slayer should be magnanimous in victory and gracious in defeat. Lorelei and Alrik, incidentally, became a real item, but every time I saw them they were always fighting and looked close to breaking up. I didn’t care. I was over all that. One thing I still wasn’t done with though was the book with the red cover in the restricted section.” Sasha winked. “Oh no, you didn’t,” Aki said, guessing what he was about to say. “Yes, I did. With my knowledge of the hidden passages of Wani Academy, one night, I dangled from the ceiling

“I still stand my ground and insist that as far as I am concerned, all these things only happen in the pages of my books.” My attention reverts back to the TV and I turn it off immediately. As much as I would have loved to stay longer on the show and watch more about this Alessandro Ferrara man they call ‘Xolo’, I can't stand another second of Gabi talking about her books. Every time I see or even entertain the thought of Gabi Fraser, I remember my sister's suicide. Sarissa was dead because of Gabi Fraser.