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I waved the thought off my mind, afterall I didn't care to know. "What do you want Xavier?" I turned to ask him, noticing he had dyed his black hair red, and surprisingly, he looked hot. "Just answer me." He licked his lower pink lips and I noticed a piercing on it. 'Fuck!' I cursed within as I also noticed the tattoos sneaking up his arms. Did this dude have a makeover or what? I was a sucker for men with tattoos and piercings. Damian planned to get one once he got accepted into Nevermore.

"Let her go!" Bella’s heart nearly skipped a beat as she turned her head, hoping for salvation. There, standing with a look of cold fury on his face, was Xavier. His eyes locked onto Marshal with an intensity that made Bella’s breath catch in her throat. She had never been more relieved to see anyone in her life. "Get your hands off her," Xavier demanded, his voice like ice cutting through the tension. Marshal stepped back, clearly startled by Xavier’s presence, but his defiance flared. "And who the hell are you?" he spat, his voice dripping with venom.

She has no idea what Darcy is up to and what she want to do with her. Darcy looked at Xavier as her Embarrassment returned for a while but then she let the feeling go. Even Xavier was able to witness the shame in her eyes and he knew, whatever he is going to do with Darcy is going to be the worst of the worst. Painful of the Painful. Xavier felt a little bad for Susparia but then he doesn't want to stop her. He can't show his soft side to anyone. He can't be that good Hearted Animal that bows his head in from of a Freaking Human.

Xienma's eyes blazed with a fierce, unyielding light, her power a living, breathing entity that bound the wolves and challenged Drax's dark legacy. Drax's smirk faded, replaced by a look of shock and disbelief. He had underestimated Xienma, and now he was paying the price. His shadow wolves, once a formidable force, were now mere shadows, flickering and fading in the face of Xienma's power. Xienma's heart raced, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She knew that this was just the beginning, that the true battle was yet to come. But for now, she stood her ground, her power intertwined with Cassie's and Xavier's, a united front against the darkness that sought to consume them.

She did not think this day would come but hey, the day had come. Few moments later after all had settled, the room went quiet as Xavier made his entrance Dazrey walking by his side. He looked around and spotted his emotional mother sitting next Aurora and Nathan whose facial expressions were unreadable. He also spotted Dora who smiled warmly at him as they walked over to where Zuri was awaiting them and soon the proceedings began. He motioned Mara to come over bringing a glass full of colourless liquid. She handed it over to Zuri before walking over to her seat but that was not before she exchanged deadly stares with Dazrey. Ever since Zuri had lost his power, the strange feeling he had when

“You’re confusing me. You don’t want me to go to DC, or you don’t want me in Miami. Pick one.” “Stay here,” she mumbled. So close. Everything is almost going the way it’s planned. Stay focused. The elevator doors slid open. He waved goodbye to her. “No, I’m going to DC.” She jumped right on with us. “Are you kidding me?” “No. You can come, if you want,” Xavier smirked. “Oh, I bet you would want me to come.” Excitement coursed through Xavier's veins. Everything was working out. Each step in this dance of minds and wills brought him closer to the necessary outcome.

Garry Duncan coldly replied, “I don’t know anyone by the name of Commander Blake. “I only know that someone gave me fifteen million dollars and asked me to protect someone in Mordu. “Are you that person?” After a long silence, Yvonne Xavier then replied, “Yes, that would be me.” “Right, then come down here to see me. But I have to warn you. I don’t protect people that I can’t stand looking at.” “I, Garry Duncan, only protect people that I look up to.”

She wanted to make sure that he was ok and see for herself. “I need to see Della and apologise,” Xavier said as he swung his legs off the bed and attempted to get up. Martha knew that bringing Della back was unlikely to happen, but she didn't want to put Xavier in a bad mood. She placed a hand on his chest and gently pushed him back onto the bed. “Alpha, you're not ready to leave yet; losing your Luna weakens you. But I have some news for you.” Martha said slowly. Xavier raised his eyebrows and decided to hear her out since she had always been Della’s best friend, and maybe it was good news about Della.

She flashed Xavier a smile, and he could see the malicious intent and hate alongside rage in her brown gentle eyes, "He is going to pay so dearly this time." Xavier moved closer to her even though he was surprised yet greatly proud to see this side of his little sister, "So what are the recent updates about him?" "DC had said he was in some remote location and he is with some of his thug boys. He believes he had a hostage in there but I doubt that, I think the fool is hiding in there, away from us." She tsked, "He should run all he wants. But he should know he can't run past his shadow. I'll be Mr. Dominic's shadow, Xavier."

he said. "Shut the fuck up; not any other word about my mate," I say in anger. "You are too nave to think that Danica will not be present in the war. It is true that our power would not affect the wolf's form, but Danica can use magic on any being," Xavier said.