Characters X Novels & Stories

Xavier’s first day of school turned out to be like a typical werewolf’s first – terrible. Dressed in an oversized grey T-shirt and black leather pants, he looked pretty cool. His sand colored hair had been cut neat the previous day bringing out his handsome facial features and Aria was not at all surprised when boys glared angrily and girls tripped over their laces, staring at him. Xavier was thirteen, handsome and he was a werewolf.

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*** [Xyna] My character is very showy. She is a happy-go-lucky person. She's free to do whatever she want (well, except on loving Vince). Unlike me, I can't laugh with a light-heart, I just don't feel the urge to laugh even in a funny estate. It's not that I don't laugh, I still laugh...but with sarcasm. I'm not like this before. If only that hadn't happened, tsk! Every time I remember that days annoys the hell out of me. I hate them!

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Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

Xander sat up from his bed with a small nod, he pulled the headphone resting on his head to settle around his neck. "Hey" "I think we need to talk bro.." He said and casually took a seat on the bed.. Charles raised his hand to Xander's hair and ruffled it gently with a small smile.. "I'm very sorry things had to go down this way.. I swear I didn't know that you were interested in a married woman who has kids- Xander raised his index finger a bit, he just heard something that needed to be corrected.. "Woah dude..she isn't married neither does she have kids.."

“I-I’m so sorry for speaking so harshly to you…” She, however, was quick to stop me and pulled me back up. “Please, you don’t need to do that,” she urged with wide eyes. “I didn’t agree to help you and Xaden for any special treatment in return.” I was confused. “Then why…?” Charlotte gave me a friendly smile, leading me into her gigantic, clean room decorated in white, gold, and pink furniture more lavish and elegant than anything in Sarah’s room. “He might come across as intimidating to some, but he’s fiercely loyal and protective of the ones he loves,” she said. “He’s a kind-hearted brother and an even better man.”

The front door opens, and a short man, maybe 5'8, has red hair with mostly grey showing; his hair was slicked back, and he was chunky yet muscular. Charles smiles wide, showing off his pearly whites. "Xander, my dear nephew," He says, pausing with his chunky fingers on Xander's shoulders, "I haven't seen you in ages." "It's good to see you, uncle," Xander says. Xander introduces Kyle and Katie, and Charles shakes both their hands. "And This is Brinley, James. My mate," Charles looks me over, and I shiver from how his eyes bore into me.

Xavier says, kissing her cheek. "You're gonna see mines now?" Harley says, looking up at Xavier. With a smile, Xavier kisses his nose and replies. "Yes, I'm gonna look at yours." he says, grabbing his card. He opens his card to reveal a drawing of five little stick figures of him, Christine, Kai, me, and Xavier and he drew our names above all our heads with a heart in the middle of all of us. "Thank you, bubba. I love it." he says, kissing his head and hugging all of them.

, he stuttered, wondering why Charles seemed unbothered. “Welcome to your kind”, Charles remarked as he parked the car. Xavier looked around in search of what looked like a house till he saw a building barricaded with sticks having pointed edges. Some of the creatures looked like large bloodhound with sharp canines. Xavier didn’t move an inch out of the car till Charles dragged him out. He trembled, as one of the growling creatures approached them and sniffed at him. Others began to close up on them till Charles announced, “He’s one of us.” He still shivered, as they all had feisty eyes of varied colors, glowing in the dark.