Charles Xavier First Class Novels & Stories

Xavier took a deep breath before replying, “You’re not a slave; you’re special. And the truth is, you have abilities beyond your wildest imagination.” “Tell me... tell me. What my abilities are?” I demanded, my hands clenched into fists. Xavier hesitated before answering, “I will tell you everything but in one condition.” Xavier paused, his expression serious. “Just me, Xavier, you the one who started this conservation, and now you are going to make conditions?” I retorted, feeling a mix of frustration and curiosity. Xavier held my gaze, his eyes filled with determination. “I need to because what I have to share with you is not something to be taken lightly. The truth will change everything

Still no character growth. But here's the kicker - Xavier wasn't just an emotionally constipated ex. He was a full-blooded Alpha werewolf with a god complex and the patience of a toddler. If he were easier to get rid of, I would've ghosted him into another dimension by now. I glanced down at my ankle - still sore, still wrapped - and then up at Xavier, who was radiating the kind of smug confidence only a man with Alpha energy. All right. Two can play this game.

“ Just trus – “ her voice becomes deaf to my ears as another’s stands out. I raise my head quickly , looking for the person who speaks such a calm and gentle way. I feel my heart beating faster and faster as the excitement in me starts to overflow. My eyes latch on to him , and that is when my eyes begin to leak joyful tears. “Oh girl , I missed you too…” Xavier says lovingly to Cherrie as he rubs her snout. He looks so different from when I had last seen him – his face has stubs of hair , his hair is longer and curly , and his body seems more muscular ; he looks handsome!

Was it a business competition? No matter who was behind this, Xavier wasn't going to let them stay in the shadows. He was going to expose them now. Stepping out of the cab in his bloodstained white shirt, Xavier immediately drew attention. Those who knew him gasped in shock. Xavier was a renowned top student at Ashthorne First High School. He was well-known among the student body. Most of the students in this area were also from First High School, so everyone was stunned. Helena and the teachers, who had come to wish the students well, turned pale when they saw him.

With a Herculean effort, Xavier shook off his own shock enough to step forward. “On behalf of my team, we really appreciate the assist. We can’t thank you enough. My name is Xavier Michaels,” he said and stuck out his hand for her to shake, only to be surprised to find it covered in dark fur and tipped in claws. Well, this is a first. He had never been so shaken that he’d forgotten what form he was in before. Before he could retract it, she grasped it and shook, her hazel eyes meeting his without an ounce of fear.

*** Charles took a glance at his wrist watch, it's been a while and Xander wasn't here yet, he had no idea of what was wrong with that little cousin of his. "Sorry I kept you waiting..I had to grab these" Charles snorted staring at the magazines his cousin was flaunting which showed half naked women on the cover.. "Don't look at me that way..you're aren't innocent either" Xander commented nonchalantly with a shrug.. If there was anything he knew well about Charles then that would be his glorious title of being a man wh*re.. "Shut up!" Xander chuckled turning around to leave with his cousin when he spotted a familiar face heading towards their direction..