บททั้งหมดของ Alpha Xavier's Rogue Luna: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

XAVIER'S POVIt happened so fast.She was fast asleep in my arms and all I could do was stare at her. She looked so peaceful and really beautiful while asleep. One wouldn't even believe she was capable of killing brutally and possessing such great strength.Her hair fanned out behind her head and I was taken back to those times when her hair wasn't as long as this. She used to cut it in a pixie style and I thought she was a really cute boy blooming into great handsomeness but that wasn't the case.She was a woman.It delighted me more than it hurt me. If I was going to be honest with myself, I was straight as a stick and didn't have gay tendencies. The male gaze didn't appeal to me. Rather, it repelled me.This isn't me against queer people. It wasn't just my things.I lay back on the bed and watched the sun go down. The next game was supposed to start at eight and I was going to be participating. It was still six and I had to meet some of the guards who were giving the drills.Felix

XAVIER'S POV;Four of our men were down to the ground. It was futile trying to help them. We had stopped for a while to rescue them but one of the arrows had pierced through the arms of another and he fell to the front before picking himself up and running for his life and into the next puzzle.I stood there for a while, looking around fractionally, wondering how I could help these wounded men.The other team was way past us but they waited at the end of this puzzle. Bastards. If they were waiting for us to get to them, they were going to be there for a long time.The amphitheater was lit up by large flood lights. We were way past the tent where I could see Iris from. I wanted to look at her and feel a flicker of hope. There was a sense of peace and certainty her presence brought but she wasn't here.I turned back and continued moving with the others. We were six left. Ten men on this team and ten men on the other.Four of our men were already dead but there was still a chance for the

HAZEL'S POV;I woke up in Xavier's arms. He was fast asleep with his arms wrapped around my waist. I lay in his arms, smiling and watching him sleep. He looked so peaceful asleep. It was almost dawn. The dark night was slowly starting to fade away into dawn. I knew he wasn't going to be awake for a long time. My body has a way of waking me up really early and that was why I was up. I knew I was going back to sleep after sometime and just as I was about to, he stirred and opened his eyes slowly. He saw me awake and sat up a bit with a smile on his face and in his groggy voice, he said. "You're awake. For how long now?"I shrugged. "About ten minutes?""Up watching me?"I chuckled and placed my head on his chest. "I actually want to go back to sleep now,""Then let's," He said and pulled me back into his arms. He kissed my forehead and my shoulders before pulling me into him and we went back to sleep. By the time we were awake again, the sun had risen and was pouring into the room fr

HAZE'S POV;We had slept in separate rooms but had somehow awoken at the same time. We stepped out of our rooms at the same time and when we set eyes on each other, there was a small smile on our faces. I didn't know why I was exceptionally shy this morning. I walked towards him while twiddling with my fingers and as soon as we stood before each other, he slowly took my hands and pulled me in for a kiss.I forced myself to pull away even if I didn't want to. "We have to go out this morning, remember?" He wasn't even listening to me. His hands and his eyes were busy. His fingers caressed my bare skin and his pupils dilated as he placed a kiss on my neck. I sighed and fell back against the wall for support. "Xavier- we really need to. Ah...""We really need to do what, huh?" He muttered under his breath before placing another kiss on my collar bone. My arm slipped around his neck and pulled him in. I couldn't resist him no matter how hard I tried. His scent hit my nose— a mixture of w

XAVIER'S POV;When we kiss, I feel a surge building up from my insides like a volcanic eruption, bursting into my favorite colors.I adored her body the same way I adored her. She was such a beautiful soul and a beautiful woman, exuding strength and grace.It's in the way I run my fingers on her skin, feeling her silky smoothness, tracing every scar, bump, birthmarks, dips, and crevices of skin against skin tongues swirling as we scour our depths.One thing that struck me was her skin. Her hair was the darkest shade of black but somehow, she had gotten a tan skin which was quite unusual. Most women with jet black hair were mostly pale but her skin, like burnished gold under the candle lights as we tangled legs under the sheets.My fingers were sinking into her soft flesh, souls entwining and moans softening like the colorful rays of the setting sun, as it went down the horizon, welcoming the ultramarine night skies, stars dancing like stringed fairy lights, like glitters scattered acr