Yandere Slashers X Reader Novels & Stories

v👿 I thought coming here would make me closer to Jamal but now i want someone else and that’s Xander,oh gosh,he is so hot and am sure he is so good in bed. I just really want him to f*ck me senseless, Gianna always has the best things but this time i will surely take it from her. Alexander,You will be mine. T.B.C

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.

Bone shattered; dust rained. I exhaled. But it was only a taste. I pressed deeper. Each echo of pain grew louder. A memory flared: Lycan Xander—eyes desperate under the moon. His claws extended, not with hatred, but broken love. “Reya…” he’d whispered before I struck. My chest hurt. I shook it off. But his voice followed me. I reached a plateau—gray stone scattered like wreckage. In the distance, the sky trembled. I could almost feel Dante’s presence—alive, dangerous.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

That was her undoing as she leaned in, sealing their lips together first this time, and Draven wasted no time in taking advantage as he stepped upon the table, parting her legs as his throat dried with hunger. And before she could understand what he was doing, a hot trace of his fingers down her folds set her insides on fire. She watched with wide eyes as she took her juices and licked them off his hands. “Please, do something…and call me Xana," she pleaded as Tarrin unsheathed himself and plunged it into her entrance, causing her body to arch in response to the pleasure, one that broke her apart and built her up again. “Oh Xana, fuck…” he groaned. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

Chapter 3|Stalker AYISHA'S POV His voice sounded familiar. "Shit!" I correctly predicted. He is... "Kiann!" Oh my God! Why did my cheeks flush when I realized he had saved me? Is he interested in me? "Hey, Lady! I'm not Kian. Let me introduce myself. I'm Xander Ford, a friend of Kian Thayre Ice. If you think I like you...bury this in your cunt! I don't like you and thank you for letting me through here!"

Making her forget, she was a patient who was struggling for life a few minutes ago. Ashley tried to fight to get him to stop because she wasn't sure she could have sex in his condition anymore, but a hard slap in the face quickly cut off the yell she had started. Xander rested his eyes on her gorgeous breasts and quickly found her nipple with his mouth, sucking and biting and licking. He released her tit with a satisfying popping sound, took a wrist, and shoved it down the front of his scrubs. “I want you to suck my dick since I have been so nice and attentive to you. Play nicely with it, and maybe I will just let you have more.” He knew this was a lie. He would have his cock buried inside h

She tapped the table, angrily gazing at me before she said, “She's the mistress of the Lycan King. She's only doing her job as his exclusive slut. She will never be the Lycan Queen because she's pathetic.” “Ashra, are you trying to talk about yourself? Aside from that, what makes you an exception to what you're defining? These Lunas here, we're all aware that you only stole Alpha James from me. It seems to be a slut that is run in our blood. If I'm a slut, I know I'm higher than you because you're a lower whore.” I madly rebutted, which made the other Lunas gasp in surprise. I saw them stop their smiles but they didn't stop me or defend Ashra from me.

Crystal's eyes narrowed at once, gleaming with cold malice as she took a step closer to me with her eyes wiping hate. Her Beta status radiated off her in waves, making the air feel thick with tension and also made little fear get to me at almost same time. . "Lyra,You're whatever I say you are in here," she hissed, voice dripping with superiority and hate towards me. I then took a deep breath in and out and gazed at her. But before I could react, her hand lashed out and slapped me hard across the cheek area which caused a screech within the other slaves.

And he doesn't give her anytime to adjust, ramming into her like an untamed beast. "A-lpha."she gasp, letting out a shaky breath. "Xander--"she can barely speak as he kept pounding into her with long and hard strokes, making her body push against him to fill her even deeper, and she can feel like she's split into two. He grabbed a handful of her hair from behind, tilting her head closer to him as he licks her neck. His other hand goes under her shirt and squeezes her breast. Just like he told her before, her moans, gasps and whimpers echo in the room like he's her only salvation. Xander's ragged breaths fill her ear too as he f*vks her like she's the cure for his death.