Erik Lehnsherr Charles Xavier Novels & Stories

“More important than I? You’re threading the path of your past leaders and you know how they ended” “Not so, Master. I’m certain this might interest you. Your mate had a son for our enemy before she died. I didn’t think he was of any importance, till I heard of his early bloom. He must be special. Only Alex’s beta knows of his existence and he seeks to win him over. Some of his warriors attacked me on my way here.” Charles explained. Xavier could feel his heart pounding, wondering where he was, as none of their words sounded cheerful. He didn’t like the place. He had fantasized about his new home, but disappointment had become inevitable since he arrived at the gravy-looking area, classified

His words were blunt and harsh. "You must make sure those others are really geniuses," Xavier replied calmly. Though he didn't mock anyone, the flat tone carried an air of disdain. "I'm Liesel's brother." The simple statement left Denzel speechless. Of course, Xavier had Heather as his mother and Liesel as his sister. With such powerful genes, how could he be anything but extraordinary? If anyone could still be a top scorer despite serious injuries, it would be Xavier. "If you insist on taking the exam, I can only wish you success." Denzel crossed his arms and sat down.

When she was about to say something, Ouchenhao had reached out his hand and said to Lingweihao, "nice to meet you. My name is Charles. I'm an old friend of Li Xiyu. We..." "Charles!" Li Xiyu was afraid that Charles would say something in front of Lingweihao, so she stopped him at once. Seeing that Ling Weihaoory's eyes were full of doubts, Li Xiyu smiled awkwardly.

She had even given him a ring to aid his escape from the demons' trap, which made it so obvious that he was going to fall in. We were finally in school and it had taken us almost an hour before we could be able to settle down, as the entire class seemed to be so giddy and overly excited to see us, especially Xander, who had turned from a ferocious beast to a gentle man who cared for even a flea. We were like heroes, especially Lena, whose special and unique powers had spread around the whole clan. She was the only one who could kill Xavier, the most powerful Alpha. The fact that she made Xander fall in love and seized being a devil made her more heroic.

Dark Xavier (smirking): “They want you to be noble. But we know what power really costs.” Xavier (snarling): “You’re not me.” Dark Xavier: “I’m what happens when you stop pretending you can save both her and the world. When you decide the world isn’t worth her tears.” Xavier (tense): “You think I’d burn it all for her?” Dark Xavier: “You already would. All that’s left is for you to admit it.” A blade forms in Dark Xavier’s hand, shaped like the chained wolf. Xavier draws his own. They clash in blinding sparks. Blow for blow, fury for fury. At the climax, Xavier disarms his double and presses a dagger to its throat.

Ethan looked embarrassed. "I understand. I apologize for being inconsiderate," he replied. "Well, wait for further updates. Don't think that you have the authority to do anything because you are in charge of the site," Luis reminded Ethan before disconnecting the call. Luis is loyal to Xavier, and he has been working with Xavier for years. So he is tough when he needs to be. .....

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.

Logan stammered, making a nervous joke. However, nobody laughed. Leslie felt her vision blur. She was completely at a loss, feeling like the world was collapsing around her. She never could have imagined things would develop this way. With Luna absent, Xavier was one of the strongest fighters in the entire base. Yet, this elite warrior had now been crippled in all four limbs. His face was being ground into the dirt under Andrew's boot. Meanwhile, Andrew, the bastard she had looked down upon, was now playing deaf and dumb, ignoring her warnings while torturing Xavier as brutally as possible.

The heavy sound of a punch landing on their skin snapped me back to reality and that was when I realized that Xavier had pulled me towards him, and he had landed a punch on Charles. “You bastard!” Charles yelled, coming at him. Before I could get a grip on what was going on, I was roughly pushed to the side, and they came at themselves. Punches and kicks followed causing a strong whizz of a sandstorm to take over the area, blinding me for a few seconds. They were both strong in their own rights, but Xavier was a Lycan, and his anger only enhanced his strength. Charles was a good match but if the fight went on for a longer period it was going to turn out bloody.

Where was the real Xavier, the one that appeared in her room? "Anyway, allow me introduce myself properly", Xavier continued and straightened to his full height. He let out a warm smile at Layla and bowed slightly. "Xavier Birmingham. A descendant of the Ancient Shades. I'm a Shadow..." "Shadow warrior",Layla whispered along with him. It wasn't an illusion. This was real. The Xavier before her was actually the one that appeared to her, but this was only his younger self. And it made her confused her all the more.