Did Professor X Die Novels & Stories

Dad shook his head. "She's a werewolf. Her healing ability was intact, but she broke Xavier's spine. Then she went mad," he explained. "She held him on the ground and asked him if he had ever loved her. "Later on, while she was out hunting, a tree trunk split by lightning pierced straight through her heart. She died on the spot. As for Xavier, he rolled down the mountain, and his body was never found." Dead. They were both dead. The farce had finally come to an end.

quipped Xander accompany with a chortle. “First of all, they didn’t both die. It was only the guy who died. And he was having an episode. Something about his mother’s death being all his fault.” Answered XD. “Oh, I see. Is that why you cradled him like a lover?” asked Xander with a taunting smirk. He knew that he was walking in a landmine field right now but he just couldn’t help himself. He felt the need to tease XD. But what happened next made him learn a lesson.

"Is Xander really gone, uncle?" The question might sound stupid, but Xevia wanted to ask because she wasn't sure that her mate was really dead. Although a little, she still hoped that Xander might be seriously injured and still being treated somewhere. But the way uncle responded to her question was enough to make it clear that something bad had happened to Xander. The old man let out a long sigh, then nodded steadily. "Yes, he died in the battle against the Luciad and Ivyari families. When he saved you and him."

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.”

I nodded my head and turned back to walk out if his room but thought about the doctor leaving earlier. “Hey, can I ask you something?” I asked, looking back at him. “Sure,” He answered. “Why was the former pack doctor here? Is there a problem?” I asked. “I am dying, Xavier,” Ethan replied. “What!” I exclaimed. “You cannot tell Charlotte about this, but I am really glad to know that you are going to be by her side once I leave,” He added while I just froze in shock.

Xander explained that he perished in the catacombs and his soul was collected there. "Did Effie know this and none of you bothered to tell me the man I intended to marry died, I can't fucking believe this, plus I've been fucking Vlad like he is Rogue. Oh I'm going to kill him," I growled softly and started to cry harder. "Wait, wherever you are, let my father talk to you, Hera. He truly loves you more than anything else," he stated firmly and I shook my head. There is too much pain. I dropped the phone and watched it bounce from branch to branch to the ground below. I could hear Xander yelling for me. I looked up at the sun and felt it warm my face. Then I remembered Vlad had taught me how t

"Marcus said—" "Marcus said a lot of things. Most of them lies to protect you. From X. From the truth. From yourself." Chen leaned close. "Samuel Cross was X's first successful Blackstone operative. The prototype. He died when the program went wrong. When the cybernetic enhancements rejected his biology. Marcus kept his name alive in that bunker to make you think there was hope. There is not. There never was. X won forty years ago. Everything since has been epilogue." They loaded us into separate vehicles. I watched Victoria disappear into one van. Albert into another. Hammer, Sienna, everyone scattered.

Those were my last words before I walked out. Thinking about what he had said, I realized Chairman Sinclair must have been furious about my interference after the announcement that Xavier had supposedly lost his life in the North Prison explosion. But that still didn't make sense. There was indeed a record showing Xavier had been transferred to the prison, yet there was no record of him ever being received there, and that confused me.