Yandere Demon Slayer X Reader Novels & Stories

Jason warns pointing his index finger at xyla shoving him away from the door as he closes the door banging it behind him, Xyka looks down to nadir who doesn't react or pay attention to wither boys, "You care to explain?" Xyla asks nadir , Nadir doesn't respond instead she lays down on her bed putting in her covers and pulling the duvet around her, "I won't have you treat me this way, you might be the Luna to the pack but between you and I must I remind you there is connection between is? I'm your other half your mate you can't shove me aside just when you want to" xyla yells at nadir as he sees she's paying no attention to him,

“I’m a magic wielder,” I stated with certainty. Xander looked perplexed. He knew that in our world, there were only three types of beings: shifters, wielders, and humans. I was a wielder, plain and simple. Despite his confusion, Xander went to the bathroom to examine the bite mark on his shoulder once again. “We need to investigate this further. I’ve never heard of anything like this happening,” he said, his voice serious. “Was your mother a wielder as well?”

She leaned back and folded her hands across her chest, then pinched her eyes closed as if she was having a hard time processing all of this. Isn’t that what she wanted? To see that motherfucker suffering more than she had suffered in his hands? I swear there was never a time I was ever going to understand women. Especially this one I called mine. Right when I was reeling my mind trying to come up with something to say, rushed footsteps sounded as they drew closer to us. We all turned to find Scar and Ciello standing there and looking like the assholes they were. “This better be good, boys,” Xander said standing, then proceeded to bundle his hands behind him and stared at him. For a short fuc

She climbed down from the bed slowly and walked close to Xander. "You did what!" She screamed and held his shirt. " You dare to me,you prick! And to worsen it, you changed my dress and my... you are so dead." Ariande couldn't think or say what else her boss had done. Xander didn't move, he only smiled. He could see her beauty in her anger. He was lost in those green eyes. And her anger made them sparkle. The fan blew her long black silky hair. Her lips were moving but he didn't hear anything, he only watched and thought of how tasty they would be. Ariande snapped her fingers at him when she noticed that he wasn't listening.

She yelled before she grabbed her nipples and tilted her head back, letting her orgasm explode, squirting all over Xolvion as he continued to thrust until he exploded inside of her. Zoranna fell forwards as she trembled in pleasure, sinking her fangs into his neck so she could feed on him, enjoying each and every moment that they shared. Luna and Crystal, we're in a similar position as they were both being fucked hard by Xolvions clones. Crystal had been pinned against the wall with her legs wrapped around his back as he thrust into her, causing her juices to splash out every time he thrust into her. Luna had been pinned down on her hands and knees, being bent over like a dog as Xilvion thru

Her hands tightened on the book as she held it up to her chest, tightly. Her legs shook slightly as she made her towards the chair. The scent of tobacco and rain filled her nostrils, registering a name at the back of her head. Xandros. She gulped. In all of her lives both in her imagination and reality, never had she expected to see Xandros sleeping. In a library of all places. A book was opened before him and she could see the title atop on of the pages. Tales of the dark. It was a book for Lycans. She could make that out, not that she would understand a shit about it. What she knew about them were the stories told. Nothing more.

He whispered, his breath was warm on my face. “Touch me, please.” I pleaded, feeling like I was about to be consumed by the fire of unimaginable pleasures. “Now, I want you to say that for the third time, this time, slowly. Beg me like you mean it, beg me like you want it, Crane Xander.” He ordered, his tone rising as he held a smirk on his face. “Elias… please… touch..me…please.” I said slowly in a low tone as some miserable tear dropped from my eye and my jaw clenched in anguish.

She walked through the crowd making her way to me, with a faint fearful smile, she bowed to me before turning to the crowd. “I’m sorry I’m late,” she said with a small laugh. “Who are you?” Icho asked, stepping forward. Her lips curled into a faint smirk as she turned to me. “I'm the greatest Lycan Alpha's wife. I am Xena.”

one of the student stood up and pointed Xoyo ,who was surprised to be center of attention. “ Does she really need to take up classes like this?” the other student asked.. The teacher stared at Xoyo, who didn’t know what to do. She cleared her throat and spoke. “ Xoyo, I don’t know why you were enrolled here but I know that your not just an ordinary human being .” “ Miss, you are right, I’m not just an ordinary human being. Though I can’t transformed into a werewolf , I can still assure you that I have the blood of the said creatures.” Xoyo answered seriously.

His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared. Xander pressed his me closer to the shelves and leaned towards my ears to whisper. "I was curious where my little wifey disappeared to but who would have thought she was busy reading a historical dark novel about how a girl was fucked every night by a demon she summoned from hell." My eyes popped out when I heard about the contents of the book. Why the hell did Bertha recommend such a book to me? That girl set me up! "I heard the demon once tied her to the bed blindfolded and used a dagger to make her cum multiple times." Xander just had to add, but was that even possible?