Axl X Zero Novels & Stories

"XALON and AXON, the two biggest companies in the world, both joined hands to start something new and different. Something that would leave a lot of people in surprise. We have joined hands to start an automobile company that would majorly function with the use of electricity " An applause followed instantly while I grinned ear to ear, glancing at Supreme Alpha Conan who didn't seem impressed or moved a bit. "To celebrate this deal, I would be revealing the company's name" "XAAX Automobile's company!" The name was boldly written and I couldn't help but to feel proud of myself and how far I have come. "Go Xavier!" I heard Kourtney scream out loud. I bit the corner of my lower lip, thankful th

I bit my lip when he got up from the couch to take off his clothes desperately, and I took advantage of ogling it at every garment he took off, knowing what would come when he was completely naked. “What the hell...?” My eyes widened at the sight of a tattoo on his chest. It wasn't just any tattoo, of course. On his left chest there was an A written in cursive letter and inside the letter I could see a landscape. "I wanted to take your memory with me, Abbie,” he explained, kneeling naked between my legs, "I always wanted to remember the first moment we met." “Is it the island?” I asked looking at it closely; I liked how incredible the blue sky, palm trees and sand looked. It was as if the A

I brought my eyes up to look at his handsome face and simply nodded. I suddenly thought that through the years, Axel was becoming more and more handsome and toned. He was wearing a tight white shirt under a blue denim jacket, paired with the same color of denim pants and white rubber shoes. He had long dark brown hair that reached only up to his shoulders. He pulled it up to a neat and tight ponytail today. On most days, he would usually let his hair loose, and comb it thoroughly, and sometimes he wouldn't. His tanned body and huge muscles have done it all for me. Every time our bodies accidentally touch while taking a group photo or being stuck in a crowded place, my body would freeze feeli

blondie said. I unconsciously clenched my fists together while looking at the other princesses raving about my mate. I shook my head to get rid of those obnoxious thoughts. What the hell am I thinking? It's true that we're mates, but we just have a business relationship. I turned my attention back to him and affirmed what the others were saying. Axel was standing in the very middle of the training grounds, doing some push-ups. His body was drenched in sweat, making his skin glow. His muscles flexed with every movement, and his handsome face glistened in the sun. His hair flowed with the wind. In short, he looked absolutely magnificent.

Axel is still my mate. Axel is still my mate!

Axel says, it just feels like it's going to be a good day. Want to go to the coffee shop and get some muffins. I guess so just let me get dressed grabbing a simple black T-shirt with a pair of dark Wrangler jeans and my brown work boots, I go into the bathroom for a quick shower. I make my way downstairs to meet Axel, he says while laughing it's about time you ready man your slower than a woman. Rolling my eyes we head to the garage that has my Mustang, Camaro, and my baby my favorite so far 2020 Porsche 718 Gt4 Cayman with a beautiful yellow exterior, black, and yellow leather seats.

A deep, smooth baritone filled the speakers—a voice I would recognize anywhere in the dark. It was Axel. *"The Sterling Design Group is vulnerable,"* Axel’s recorded voice said, cold, calculated, and entirely corporate. *"Wait until she’s desperate. Then we move."*

TIME: 10:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 4, "AETHEL-MOTORS" PREMIER SHOWROOM. ACCOUNT BALANCE: 62,000 CREDITS. The smell of new leather was intoxicating. It was a rich, chemical scent that signaled status, safety, and separation from the filth of the outside world.

**Lisa's point of view:** Ace’s men led us to another convoy of SUVs waiting outside. The tension in the air was palpable, but knowing Ace was with us brought a sense of calm. Mia, still weak but more hopeful, held my hand tightly as we climbed into the back seat of the lead car. Ace sat beside me, his presence a reassuring anchor. As we drove through the winding roads, Ace filled me in on what had happened during his trip. He had been tracking The Jackal for weeks, only to find that the elusive criminal had orchestrated this attack on our home as a diversion. Ace’s anger was evident, but so was his determination.

He said with a soft smile as he took his wife’s hand gently and caressed it. “He’s right hunny.” The Luna says and Runa only smiled and nodded. A man stepped out, stood at least five-six, and looked young. “This is Alex, he’s unmated and is a very excellent fighter. If anything happens,” he paused before glancing to Alpha Ace, “Report to us and keep her safe.” “Of course Alpha,” Alex said, crouching down to get bags and placing them in the car that awaited her. She grimaced a bit before giving her farewells to her friends, Sierra and Milo, and her pups she trained for years.