Charles Xavier Siblings Novels & Stories

he said as he stretched his hand out for a hand shake and I shook his hand with realization on my face. Who would not know Xander knight from the knight family? That family was second only to the Balqk family, they had a chokehold on the medical industry words wide, and the Knight family was filled with prodigies, just like Xavier. Xavier graduated from medschool when he was nineteen and finished his phd by the age of twenty. “Are you a friend of Ryan's?” I asked, even though I pretty much guessed it. “Yes I am” he answered enthusiatically.

I think that's a good thing too to do about. “Alpha Xavier and James are not only just my mates, Ruth... but, Alpha Xavier and James are actually... they are both half brothers. The former Alpha is actually the biological father of Alpha Xavier and also James. They are half brothers, Ruth.” “Jeez, how could that happen? Alpha Xavier and also James are half brothers… they are both half brothers...” Ruth muttered in disbelief on there.

Xacky's voice caught my attention as he run down the stairs while Xavier chases him "Ohh goshhhh" Xander sighed massaging his forehead, he's probably tired of Xacky's tantrums, yes…..Xavier is the oldest, followed by Xander while Xancky is the lastborn. All of my boys are smart but Xavier is just like his dad cold and silent but he's so caring and loving to his brothers, Xander is the cutie while Xacky is the playful one, I love my kids a lot cause they are my all "Xacky what happened tell mumy" I persuaded looking at Xavier angry face,

Ray rants, "I've always been considered the slightly Frankensian version of Xavier. At the bachelor auction, I was always second to Xavier. Even talent-wise, I lack talent, just shy of him. Our looks are identical except for my ugly scar and messy hair. "Are you twins?" I ask softly, looking into the angry eyes I know so well. They remind me of just a few hours ago, when Xavier first looked at me with a mixture of fury, pain, and desperation. "Yes," he smiled briefly, "Xavier was the oldest by three minutes."

So, he was placed in charge of the design for the underground tunnels and had also designed the entire underground community for the mafia families. There were facilities that the world knew nothing about. All the generations of the Yung lineage inherited abilities that were supernatural. But Xavier was extraordinary. The night at the hotel, the brothers had taken him to celebrate their 21st birthday. Stella had heard about it, which was why she and her older brother Patton (by another man) wanted to destroy Vangeline’s reputation. They believed she would definitely be thrown out by their father. Even though Vangeline had an older brother, he was living overseas, so there wouldn’t be anyone

His hands folded behind his back as he walked over to his seat and perched down in it, keeping his focus on Edward. He noticed the restraint ring was no longer on his finger and he knew Xavier wasn’t planning on holding back on him. He swallowed and waited. “Brother, you summoned me.” “I did.” he agreed and nodded his head. “I wonder what it is about?” “It’s about your fondness and friendship with my wife.” “She’s not friend, brother, she’s family.” The glare Xavier cast him told him he didn’t appreciate him being smart. He pinned his lips and listened to what he had to say.

"I had to play the weak, broken Alpha and let them corrupt Xavier into their mindless pawn. I waited… I endured fifteen long years of surveillance and disrespect, waiting for the day you would grow powerful enough to return and tear their corrupted empire down." I leaned in closer, my bloodshot eyes fixing firmly on my brother. "Xavier is a product of their greed and cruelty. He tried to murder a child to keep his stolen power. He is not my son. Do whatever you want. I won't shed a single tear when you take his life." .

Not even the Capo régimes that worked directly under him. Martha would say he took his trust issues too far but Xavier had learned enough from his father’s life and death to know just how dangerous humans were, especially the ones you feed from your fingers. Strangely, Xavier knew he trusted Halle, though he tried looking into her past before she entered the country and found almost nothing on her except the fact that her father had died from cancer and her brother from a car accident, it was quite tragic only that they couldn’t find anything on her mother, her high school, her childhood after her father and brother passed.

Never given the chance to come into her own, Celeste becomes glad to find a pack in which she can be a normal wolf, for a change Xavier: He/Him: Loving, strong-of-mind, and protective, Xavier has always wanted a mate to complete his feeling of family. Already with a strong love for his family, of blood relation or not, Xavier is willing to do anything to help his family stay safe and grow as individuals or as a whole. Worldly in a way of exploration, Xavier carries a brain of vast knowledge that always strives to know or see more

Yes. His Starla had always been gentle and understanding. And yet, he had let her face this all alone. His gaze hardened with determination. “Professor Zimmer,” he said, his voice firm. “I need a favor.” “No matter the cost, I’ll pay for it.” After leaving the lab, Xavier drove alone to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. He knelt before the Xanders’ graves, placing a bouquet of fresh flowers in front of the tombstone. “Charles. Hanna.”