Black Xv Novels & Stories

The grand library felt even larger now that the silence had settled completely, the towering shelves of books looking like the ruins of an ancient city that had been abandoned overnight. Xavier had taken off his tactical vest, dropping it onto the floorboards near the door like a piece of garbage. He was in his dark trousers and a torn, soot-stained black shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing the long, pale scars on his forearms from a childhood he had spent trying to escape his name. He was standing by the central window, his hands resting on the oak sill, his eyes fixed on the long, winding driveway that led through the iron gates. "They're at the outer perimeter," Xavier s

If I wanted some exercise, I'd have gone to the gym and worked out. I left him growling in pain and returned to the spotlight area. Xavier was standing there with a lady in a balaclava. He was asking her for the money and she was playing smart. She looked like she would outsmart him and run away so when I walked closer I paused. "I just need my money," Xavier announced and she grinned. "You sure you don't want to fight?" She teased. "I don't. Just give me the fucking money you're owing him." "But I don't have it!" She yelled and respired smoke in the air.

says Hector. “Sure, I can show you a few places to hunt. Follow me. I will show you how a real hunter hunts,” says Xavier. They all go outside. Xavier turns into a wolf with a black fur coat and huge blue eyes. He races off towards the forest. The two vampires heel him. Hector was giving many things from Jack before he left. He plans to use a drug he was given. They follow Xavier until they are deep in the woods. “There is always something in this area. You just have to sit and wait.”

In ten minutes the door opened and a bulky man in black leather pants combined with a white vest and a sleeveless black leather jacket walked in followed by his henchmen, showing off his newly trimmed box braids. He is Xavier, the leader of Haffman clan and an envious bastard who craves power like Ralph but is always behind BlackWolf and Kingsters clan, in the means of power and wealth. He looked at the seating arrangement and cursed silently. There is no chair at the other end. How can he sit like others giving importance to Ralph as if he’s the king?

Xavier let out as he walked into a room, followed by Marve and two other men in black. It was a room deprived of sunlight with a foggy atmosphere due to the number of cigarettes that had been smoked in the room. Xavier went directly to his table, took a Cuba cigar and lit it to smoke as he walked towards Marve. “What did he say was the problem?” Xavier asked Marve. “He didn’t give me full details but I know he said something about Lexi” Marve said. “You mean the wannabe painter?” One of Xavier’s new recruit blurt out jokingly as he laughed.

Xavier pulled the cross out and crouched down, watching the blood of her torn hymen dribble out. Laughing, he leaned forward and ran his tongue between the lips of her pussy, lapping up the blood as if it were honey. Helena watched in revulsion, sickened by this monster's depravity but not surprised. He was the Antichrist; of course he would have a thirst for her virgin blood.

Xavier A couple of hours passed before Renna finally stirred from her slumber. Throughout her unconsciousness, I had been vigilantly observing, clutching her hand tightly. However, as she awakened, a surge of anger surged within me, mirroring the sentiment shared by my wolf. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing a frown etching across her face, “Xavier?” I prepared to express my frustration, the simmering anger once again bubbling beneath the surface.

the maid bowed and hastened outside again while Vanessa crossed one leg over another waiting for her visitor. After a few minutes, the maid led Xavier into the room and the smirk on her face intensified. He was dressed in a pair of joggers and a white T-shirt, his hair was pulled back in a neat bun and he had a pair of glasses over his face. He was surely younger than Nathan Hernandez but he was just as handsome. Girls drooled over him wherever he went and Vanessa would have been In the mix if she was not married to the number one man in the country, it was a big flex for her.

Six months had passed since the case between the Kingstons and the Queens. Xavier stopped his car in front of a very tall building and alighted from it dressed in a brown Asia suit. He took off his sunglasses and took a deep breath, it was good to be back in Las Vegas, but for an entirely different reason.