Novel & Cerita Yandere Reader X

Ryker would always do the right thing, even if it took time. “He was polite,” I put her mind to rest. “She didn't look upset after their stroll” Instead, she looked flushed, and had evaded his eyes constantly. It was like something had happened between them, and it wasn't just words. She didn't reveal much, but I was keen enough to detect a difference in her behaviour between the time they'd gone for that stroll, and when they'd return. Ryker would be Ryker, blasé and impenetrable, but Xaviera's demeanour proved something. They had unconsciously taken one step forward, together.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

Xander’s pov Disgust. That was the first thing I felt after that night. Disgust at him……Disgust at myself. Watching my mate pleasure himself like some needy human boy should have repulsed me. Instead, I had joined him. I had lost control and let the bond twist my body into wanting what I should never want. I had come harder than I had in years. The shame burned so I called Helena and she arrived within the hour, like she always did. Helena had never denied me. She is a tall, lethal, insatiable wolf who understood hunger and never questioned mine. I took her to bed and buried myself in her until dawn.

Rhea said, her tone lazy but laced with razor-edged disdain, “If you were any more desperate, I’d have to offer you a tissue so you could wipe your brain, maybe then, you would be able to think better.” Xander blinked. I turned, just slightly, to see her wheel herself forward without hesitation. Her expression was unreadable, that cool, aloof face she wore like armor, but her eyes, her eyes were on fire. Xander’s smile returned, “Desperate? For what, sweetheart?” Rhea tilted her head, folding her arms loosely over her chest, “Oh, come on. Don’t play dumb. Your actions are screaming louder than your mouth ever could.” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued, “And what exactly are they screaming?”

I didn't know what he was thinking, and if I could read midns like he could, then I guess he wouldn't have had anything to keep to himself. Wolves couldn't read minds. We only went with our instincts, and our nostrils that could go lengths, while vampires could do their stuff, and even read minds. That was what Xander could do, he usually read the minds of people, those girls that loved to he around him, and just took their heats and read them. Though he wasn't able to do that to me most of the time, I knew that I couldn't have done it either. Why the hell was he suddenly gloomy, and why was he looking that way?

“But more time is not a permanent solution.” There’s a naked woman sucking Xaden’s cock with vigour and Xander’s eyes are fixed on the scene like his life depends on it. I rest against a wall, crossing my ankles and folding my arms over my chest, uninterested. “We are going to die, then...” Xaden grunts, his hips buck on the banquet chair. He’s close. “Fuck! Fuck death.” Xander can finally look away. “I am curious about what she looks like, though.”

Rachel said, holding a cup and plate in her arms. She dropped it in front of Yandel.and went back to sit back to her sit.Yandel started taking his meal while Xander was watching in shock. "What?!!!" Yandel asked, feeling uncomfortable about the way he was looking at him. "Call me delusional or controlling but I know you are sleeping with my fiancée and you coming here to rub it on my face is just low as hell," Xander said hitting the table while standing up "Woah woah…..chill man,nobody is sleeping with anybody ok" yandel said trying to clear the air,the sudden outburst took not just him by surprise but also araceli from the look on her face.

The idea of being fiercely desired by Xander tugged at the strings of my heart, a testament to the depth of our connection. As I looked at Xander, I saw the conflict mirrored in his eyes—the struggle between protecting what was his and honoring the essence of my spirit. I felt a surge of tenderness for him, an acknowledgment of the vulnerability that lurked beneath his alpha exterior. His desire to shield me from others, especially Silas, spoke volumes about the intensity of his emotions.

I murmured under my breath. Alex pouted, giving me a dramatic puppy-dog expression. “Hey, I heard that! You hurt my feelings, Xandy. Is this how you repay my efforts?” Of course, he can hear it. He's a damn Alpha werewolf for fuck’s sake. Sean responded to Alex’s theatrics with a sharp smack on the head. “Quit it, Alex.” Rubbing his head, Alex retorted, “What the hell, man? I was just thinking that our Xandy’s future mate will go crazy when she sees this article.”

she replies cheekily, blushing hard. I roll my eyes again. Ryker’s arrogance never fails to annoy me. As much as I’m drawn to him, sometimes I think I’d rather die than give in to his cockiness. Even if he were the last man on Earth, I’d still resist him. He is so fucking cocky. I hate him religiously. "How are Elysia and Dante doing, Xander?" I ask Xander as I realize I haven't gotten in touch with her since I have been too occupied with Ryker's recovery. He looks at his Alpha and lets out a long weary sigh.