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I try to move but Xavier tightened his grip on my shoulder. "Stay." He whispered harshly in my ear and turned to Henry. "Like I said she's not your slave, if you want to order someone, order one of your dump followers." "Who the hell do you think you are to talk to me like that?" Henry snarled. "Xavier Hunter." He replied simply. "I can talk to you however I want, you're not some god that I will bow down and respect. Oh and not all people that wears glasses are nerds."

as Xavier's Shamma. Thank you guys and much love❤

The only thing left is the weakness she's still feeling. We came down from the truck with me grabbing my lucky axe and my backpack. I tucked my Beretta into my belt and got my axe ready in hand. I saw Austin arming himself with his Kimber Custom TLE II (EM) 1911 pistol and a blade he produced from his backpack. Clara took her katana from the back of the truck and used it to support herself as she walked .

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

:⁠-⁠$ Xavier what are you about to do with your Angel? ser feliz 🌹

His gaze roved over the students and settled on me. "Looks like we have a second Blackwood in our midst. Boy, introduce yourself" he said and all eyes fell on me. Deciding to play it cool, I rose to my feet with a smile, noticing how most of the girls were already swooning over me. "My name is Xavier. Xavier Blackwood. I'm nineteen years old and I'm from the Silver Claw pack. Nice to meet you all" "Nice to meet you, too. I do hope you're not as troublesome as your twin brother. Have your seat, Xavier"

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Xavier sat in his sleek black car, his hands gripping the leather steering wheel tightly. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead as the adrenaline coursed through his veins. He had just finished interrogating another lackey from the Delgados, making sure to cause the man unimaginable pain while also extracting the vital information he needed to finally bring those bastards down once and for all, to prove to them that he would forever be ahead, The Stone family will always be on top!

"I want them gone. And I know you're the only man powerful enough to help me do it." ​The corner of his mouth twitched, but before he could reply, the SUV pulled up to the curb. ​We entered through the private back door of The Blackout, one of the most exclusive, high-end lounges in the city. The venue was dark, filled with low blue lighting, expensive velvet booths, and the murmur of wealthy elites drinking. ​Xavier walked in like he owned the air everyone was breathing. The manager immediately ran up to him, sweating and whispering frantically about a problem with a supplier in the back.