Does Xavier Get His Wings Back Novels & Stories

She smiled at him reassuringly, "Mommy is going to come back, baby. I promise." With that, she took a deep breath, and faced the door, wiping the tears that were threatening to slip down her eyes, before walking out of the ward. Xavier swallowed his saliva, and closed his eyes. His mother would come back, she promised. He'll finally meet his daddy and take him to his school. END OF FLASHBACK~ "You never came back, you betrayed me," Xavier mumbled, steadying his breath as his head throbbed, and when he opened his eyes, there was now an unexplainable void settling in them.

for her. Xavier bent low and whispered, "You're weak and pathetic, so there's no use of letting you live. I'll send you back to your beloved...mate." Then he plunged his claws into his chest and crushed his heart from within, silencing the pleading man. Xavier stood up, looked at his hands and grimaced in disgust. "Bring the others," he ordered the guards as he flung the blood away from his hands. "Where is that damn witch?" He asked in annoyance as he took his seat and stared at the door.

Finally, he stood up, dragged his injured body across the room, and vanished into the dark night without looking back once. Chloe stared at the bloody shirt sitting in the trash can. Her chest suddenly tightened, making it incredibly hard to breathe. Xavier, what on earth are you doing?! You and Liam Jr. only ever treated me like a replacement. Now that Lin de Wu is back, what are you still unhappy about? I just want to live a quiet life. Why do you keep showing up to interfere with my world? We are already divorced! The Return When the personal guards saw Xavier return to the car, his face looked even more terrifying than when he had left his father's villa. Could it be that Master Grayson

His eyes were closed but his chest was still rising and falling. "He's going to die soon, you can't save him. Our wings are our source of life. Destroying them means death!" Xavier gibed. I didn't fucking know that! I patted his cheeks, hoping he would open his eyes but as the time passed by, the rising of his chest went slower and slower. I wasn't able to hold back the tears as they came gushing out uncontrollably. "I'm sorry!" I wept. Xavier hissed and then he was clasping my arm, attempting to haul me away but I shoved him off.

“You’re making a mistake. But don’t worry, darling. You’ll come crawling back. They always do.” Xavier didn’t respond, his expression unreadable. Instead, he turned his attention back to Sky, his hand still firmly on her back as if shielding her from Abigail’s venom. “Are you ready, Angel?” he asked softly, his tone a stark contrast to the coldness he’d just shown Abigail. Sky nodded, unable to trust her voice. She clutched the jewelry box tightly, her heart pounding as she followed Xavier out of the store. Abigail’s laughter followed them, echoing through the air like a taunt, but Xavier didn’t look back.

“You think it’ll last?” He smirked. “Give it a week. Maybe less.” Just then, a small blur shot across the hall—a boy, laughing, his dark curls bouncing. He ran straight into me before darting away again. “Xavier!” Kai shouted. “Come back here!” But Xavier only laughed harder, running faster. Kai shook his head, smiling. “You’d think he was raised by wolves.” I folded my arms. “He was.” Kai grinned at me. “True.” He looked down the hall where Xavier disappeared. “You know, when we gave up our powers to bring him back, maybe we should have bargained for a little more obedience.”

Cole followed immediately, his hand resting again at the small of her back as they walked. Xavier watched the two of them leave.The sight made something twist painfully inside his chest.His fists tightened again. For a brief moment, a single thought echoed in his mind. Had he really lost her? Xavier slowly shook his head. “No,” he muttered under his breath. He couldn’t lose her. He wouldn’t. Even if he had to grovel. Even if he had to kneel. He would win her back. But first things first. He needed to survive. Both he and Jaxon needed to survive.

I finished his sentence, feeling a chill run down my spine. Xavier nodded in understanding. “Exactly,” he confirmed, his expression grave. The consequences can become irreversible. I stared at him, realizing the weight of my gift and the sacrifices that came with it. “Okay, you’re thinking about me, but what is your body lacking that your parents brought me to heal you? Xavier hesitated before answering, his eyes filled with sadness. “Have you seen my wolf, Henery?” Xavier asks out of nowhere, changing the subject abruptly. “Wolf, no, but why are you asking about your wolf now?” I questioned, confused by the sudden shift in conversation. Xavier’s expression darkened as he avoided my gaze, a

Even if he isn’t in the best physical shape, he is still one of the best damn warriors that I’ve ever seen. He knows how to evade and attack, and he seems to know my father’s weak points, making sure to hit them any chance that he gets. He does so well, that Xavier feels the need to retreat, using some potion that made him disappear into thin air. We both shift back into our human forms, looking around the room, listening out for anything. We’re both panting for a good breath and I tell him, “You were awesome.” He chuckles at me, shaking his head and says, “With time, you’ll learn to be just as good. Thank you… for taking the hits.”

I asked without raising my head. "There are so many battles I’ve survived since I was twelve. But nothing remains of those battles except the memories. Sometimes I wish the scars would stay, just as reminders," Xavier said, his voice a little distant. I could tell there was more to it, but I didn’t want to push him. So, I raised my hand, showing him my severed pinky. "Does this count?" Xavier's eyes went wide, and for the first time, he noticed the little finger on my left hand had turned into a nub. "Zoe..." he whispered.