Black Xv Novels & Stories

Xan is in the first heat. He looks amazing! Dressed in all black, and I now know that this is the Blood Stone team. Goosebumps break out all over my body… I feel proud even if this is not my own pack. My family being part of it, makes me feel part of it.

His black suit clung to him perfectly, the faint scent of his expensive cologne trailing the aur His black Mercedes Maybach purred awake as he slipped inside it, his one hand gripping the wheel with his custom Vacheron wristwatch, the other on the gear shift. “I will drive myself today. Get yourself busy with other things” He ordered, as his driver stepped backward with his head bowed. He dared not look at him. Xavier Blackwood doesn't chase schedules, schedules obey him. He is a billionaire, an Innovator. The man who could break or build empires.

“And…maybe beating numerous guys half to death because they were late on payments.” “Hey, in my defense, they were at least three weeks late and giving excuses upon excuses.” We both chuckle and fist bump. “Next we have the biggest player in the school—-“ She gets cut off by a very hot black-haired guy. “Rhea, I can introduce myself. I’m Caleb White. 22. Grade A.” Damn, his voice is deep. Wait, Grade A… “So you’ve committed murder yeah?” I ask. “Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?”

Alexa I had downed the glass of champagne in one go, ignoring the bitter sensation that hit my throat immediately. I had other questions, like what does he mean, what are we doing next? Won’t his father discover his betrayal soon? But instead, I stood to my feet, set to leave as soon as I could, but his cold hands gripped my hand. “From now on, we need to trust each other, Alexa; it’s us now. Just us.” He was up to his feet, towering over me.

I scroll through, skipping down to where I see my name again. 🥴👑💃🏻 Us 🥴👑💃🏻 Today Kev ✊🏼😕 Have any of you heard from Xavier since he went to Jamaica? Don't tell me we'll have to send search and rescue for his ass? 😅 Sean 🥴✊🏼 🤣 You know how his selfish ass is. I'm sure he's fine sipping on some rum and coke orrrr something else 🤪

Her throat dried up when she found him smirking at her. "My bad, I startled you," Hunter said casually, his hands tucked in his pockets and thumbs out. He was wearing black cargo pants, black combat boots, a black turtleneck with the silver chain dangling on his neck, and silver rings with his hair a ruffled mess. Those jade green hues stood prominently out like cold icy glaciers in all black. Silvia swallowed thickly as she lowered her gaze. She tried to stop the trembling of her fingers. The girl inhaled deeply before closing her eyes as she focused on the flow of magic in her veins.

Selah let out a soft, breathless laugh, her cheeks flushing a beautiful, healthy pink as Damaris lifted her hand to the light. "Oh my god," Damaris squealed, her usual professional composure completely evaporating. "Selah! It’s stunning. It’s... it’s so you. Look at the raw cut! Who did this?" She whipped her head around, her sharp eyes pointing directly at Xavier, who was standing near the bar. "Xavier, tell me you didn't just buy this off a rack. This is custom." Xavier didn't answer immediately. He slowly raised his glass of scotch to his lips, a slow, incredibly proud, and possessive smirk spreading across his rugged face.

Everyone was gathered in the living room; their eyes were stuck on the top of the stairs eagerly waiting for the star of the evening. Xavier was impatiently waiting for his Rosebud. Dressed up impeccably in a black Armani tuxedo with a sparkling diamond brooch tucked on his left breast pocket, he looked devilishly handsome. A silver chain dangling from his neck and a rose gold Patek Phillipe Nautilus 5712r watch embracing his left wrist gave him a royal appearance. His hair was perfectly gelled revealing his broad forehead and his five o' clock shadow made him look mature, hot and sexy that can make any woman go crazy. Although Xavier looked like a Greek God but still his aura oozed power, d

Holly screamed at the note as if the person who wrote it were standing right in front of her. "She's not even a real DelValLe! She's making fools out of all of you!" Her voice cracked with crazed rage. "I dedicated my entire life to EDV! I gave your damned company prestige and recognition! And what did I get in return? You threw me away like I was nothing!" Her breathing grew heavier as she glared at the paper in her trembling hands. Then her eyes drifted back to the next lines. **I trust that you are aware of the consequences of provoking a DelValle. No DelValle blood is spilled without consequence.**

I pulled my jacket closer to my body as I walked out of the vice chancellor’s office with Caleb following close behind. Today, I’d worn a bermuda short and a henley shirt paired with a ski jacket and black combat boots. You’d think I was in mourning because of the amount of black I had on. I had no makeup on and today I decided to let my hair loose instead of the normal cornrows. I swiped my tongue across my lips just to feel the coldness of the ring pierced on it.