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.

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!"

Ashley’s POV My palm pressed flat against his stomach, pinning him down. "Not yet." My thumb circled the swollen head, spreading the bead of moisture that welled at the slit. His entire body tensed, a strangled groan escaping him as I leaned in and licked an again in a torturous stripe from base to tip. The taste was salt and heat and surrender, fuck, I can’t believe Xander was seeing this, watching me pleasure another man, but this wasn’t the time to be soft, he had forgotten his place, I had to remind him.

Sometimes, it happens just once in several weeks and that was because he doesn't have sêx for pleasures, but only when he was in pains. He pulled his organ out to her entrance, then went right in again. "My Lord...!" Anya could barely control it this time around as she moaned his name. Xander was never the gentle type in bed because he completely had no idea what romance was, or what fun could be. Well of course, the only fun he knew and enjoyed was killing his enemies. He pulled out to the tip again and the next movement he made back in, he'd done it with so much force that Anya felt him hit the mouth of her womb.

I don't think twice before I grab a knife. All those unrecognisable energy put themselves to work as I slit Kael's throat without even blinking. The door opens just in time and two vampires enter. Xander and a woman. Her dress is black, same as her six inches heels, and she goes feral right away. "What did you just do?" Oops.

Trigger warnings: Violence, Explicit Language, self-harm, sex, and Non-consensual sexual activities. The male leads are not morally gray, they are just bad bad men. Book tropes: Age gap, Non-consensual, forced marriage, mafia, strong and fierce female lead, and dark romance. BOOK 1: THE EXTERMINATOR'S WIFE SERENE’S P.O.V “It’s time.” Time for my slaughter. Time for my demise. Time for the end of me. I balled my hands into fists, ready to swing them to anyone who dared carry me out of the car.

**Content Warning:** This chapter contains explicit content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised Aria's POV: As he walked deeper into the room, the dim light revealed Xander. His nose flared in alert, and his jaw clenched. His eyes flashed golden a few times as he walked towards me. I don’t need to tell him what was going on with me because from his eyes, I know he must be able to smell the heat and my arousal. A whimper escapes my lips when the heat increases. “Help me,” I say between sobs.

He was fighting for Control over his wolf. I licked my lips seductively, running my hands down my torso. "Please Xander." I moaned his name. Xanders eyes were now completely Black. He Growled and his claws decened and he tore off my panties in one swift move, he had my back to the bed and he was kissing my lips, my breast, my stomach, my shoulders, my mark. I moaned at the contact his lips were making.