Yellowstone X Reader Novels & Stories

Was someone trying to tell me something? I picked up the opened book and studied the page. It was written by a woman in Australia who claimed to have been in contact with a pack of werewolves who’d allowed her to study them. I remembered how a good deal of it had sounded so farfetched that I’d closed the book with disdain. Now, after having dealt with and dissected one of those vile creatures, I re-read the pages with more interest and a far more opened mind. After leaning against my desk and reading a few more pages, I decided to pick up the rest of the mess that was caused by Max and my little sex tryst and then take the book upstairs with me. I was craving a sandwich and a glass of wi

I’m sure my heated face was proof. Dimitri grimaced, but not after ending his sentence slowly. “Damn Alpha, who thought you have such a kinky mind inside of yours. I’m sure Skylar will approve of that since she reads erotic books and watched more movies about it more than I can count on my hands.” He shrugged indifferently while smiling down at me. I hope you get constipated. Xander let out a loud groan, sending a chill down my body. And it wasn’t even directed toward me.

A territorial urge welled up within my chest and the little hairs on the back of my neck rose as I got to my feet. "Back off, Eve," Elias warned. Xander sat back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest as a self-satisfied smirk spread across his lips. But Eve never took her eyes from mine and then growled, low, barely audible. Something inside of me welled up within my chest, and then I felt my eyes flare. "There it is!" Eve smiled, pointing at me as a smile lit her lips. "Xander, did you see it?" Xander nodded, looking into my eyes. "Sweetheart, you're part wolf. How big a part, I have no idea, but you have enough."

Because for once, I was the one that Xyrra should be protected from. “If you are leaving then so am I. I have told you before, Ryker, I will follow you to the end of the world,” vowed Dmitry. In his eyes, I could tell that he meant every word. But I also knew one thing that he was desperate to hide. One thing that he wished wasn’t true but I knew it was. “I know you like her, Dimka. You can put on your poker face and try telling me that I’m wrong but I know you. I know you like her. I would’ve been pissed if I wasn’t about to lose my sanity.” I choked on my own laughter, shaking my head at his own joke. “I guess that’s why they called it ‘Mad Wolf’ right? It’s supposed to drive the wolf into

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!

Xyla replied, “Yes, I’m the Snow of Stoermers from the Stoermers of Michigan, Xyla Stoermer.” The middle-aged shareholder was stunned, with his mouth wide agape. He could not utter a word for a long time. Alex and Waltz did not understand about the greatness of the Snow of Stoermers, but when they saw the middle-aged shareholder’s reaction, they could understand something. Soon after, Xyla went into a luxurious room in Hell’s Angels. She was looking at the data on the laptop while giving commands remotely. She even called the people from the Stoermers of Michigan to request for a powerful backup.

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

I sucked in a breath when Xander spoke to me through mind-link. He wasn’t angry but worried. “I know,” I answered and took a deep breath. “Ruben.” “You…. You need to contact Vera.” He narrowed his eyes in confusion, and then his eyes widened in shock. “The hell I will let him contact a she-wolf, Xyla,” Brian protested instantly, but Ruben’s body shook badly. “She… she is dead, Xyla. An… and I don’t have an ability to contact a ghost.” Ruben said to me in a panicked tone, filled with disbelief.

So vast, so intense, Yarkona could almost feel it heckling her, fueling more resentment and bitterness inside of her chest as her sniveling gaze lingered on the moon. “You better be watching, am going to make them all pay…” Another loud cry relinquished her throat, staved off her widened eyes over to her savior, Xenia, a sparkling redhead. “I think he’s coming!” “Now!?” Xenia panicked, her grey eyes expanding as she wheeled on her feet, the withered leaves of the soil scraping below her feet. But as she stared around, she was met with nothing but a grove filled with trees. Luckily, they had crossed the border of the Black Fur pack without arousing the watch guards, with Yelatha’s help. Her b

Yorrick never looked back. She laughed. “You’re such a gentleman. That’s very rare.” Yorrick took a deep breath and gnashed his teeth before chuckling. “Your body isn’t worth my attention.” “You didn’t even look. How would you know that I’m worth your attention? I’m a 32C and have worked as a lingerie model. They’re not small.” Xyla squeezed her boobs. Yorrick turned over at that moment, saw that, and froze for a few seconds. He covered his face with his hand and looked through gaps between his fingers and called her full name for the first time, “Xyla Mayweather.”