Fanfic X Files Novels & Stories

I don’t get why the thought of a normal dinner date in an alternate reality makes me want to bawl my eyes out, yet here we are. “Don’t cry, sweetheart,” he murmurs against my cheek, kissing me sweetly. “Don’t cry.” I wipe my eyes and take a deep breath. “We should really keep searching.” “Right,” he mumbles, eyes flicking up to the shelf. He reaches out and pulls out a file. The file. “I found it five minutes ago.” I gasp. “Why didn’t you say so sooner?” Xander shrugs. “I wanted a bit more time with you.”

"The key you asked for? It doesn't open a door. It opens a file. A file on you." ​I froze. "What file?" ​Xavier pulled away, leaving me cold and reeling. He walked toward the elevator, the shadows of the servers swallowing him whole. ​"We’ll talk about that after dinner. If you have the stomach for it." ​

Katy nod vigorously, although nothing registered in her brain. "Thanks miko"She ran to her office after sensing something,she stop in track her heart stop beating, everything on the desk was cleared,her laptop,the files,she pull the fingerprint protected shelve and to her horror the current most important files was significantly missing. **** "Coke" Micah mutter,turning the packet over "it's drugs Xander" Xander take his hand through his hair,taking a step to towards the bathroom. "I checked" "thoroughly?"

He recorded and took pictures as ‘evidence’ of XD’s promiscuity. “I can already smell those five brand new cars and a house. He-he, XD my friend, you are bound to lose this bet.” He thought as he rubbed his hands greedily. Xander felt that Flynn’s presence might just melt the cold piece of existence that is XD’s heart and thaw it, letting spring come in for XD. Slowly, lulled by the beauty of XD’s eyes, Flynn closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber. Realizing this, XD carried him to the bed and tucked him in. Xander hurriedly pushed XD into the bathroom to rinse out the medicine before it made him drowsy. Even though it couldn’t work on him, it was better to be safe than sorry. “What ha

“Xena, answer me this. What exactly is your relationship with Felix? How did the two of you meet? And why did he help the York family go public in the first place?” Xena’s heart clenched. A flicker of panic flashed through her eyes, but she forced it down almost immediately. She turned her face away and said, “I already told you. I was just providing stem cells for his mom. It was a simple transaction. Nothing more.” Beside them, Fiona’s eyes widened in shock. This was the first time she had ever heard the truth about Xena and Felix. Just a transaction?

DYLAN XAVIER Why the fuck was she talking about my father and my dead dreams, I had never spoken of my father to anyone and the fact I told her I was a medical student one time made me feel… I had seen the pity in her eyes like I was some lost kid who needed to be fine. “I'm fine this way”. I murmured, taking a cigarette and lighting it, I put it in between my lips and inhaled deeply. Life was never fair and the faster one knew and accepted it, the easier it would be for them. Taking a file case to look at the content, the name ‘Winters’ came into view. It was written in bold letters and italicised, opening the file and looking into it I smiled mischievously. The winters and the Xavier's wer

I recalled how hard she swallowed and how her grip tightened on the purse. “I don't know anyone by that name. Please don't tell me you trust whatever she tells you. You don't know her that well, Xavier. I know her. She can come up with all kinds of lies.” Pamela defended. Xavier stared at her for a minute way too long, the silence too loud inside the big office. He reached for the black file from the far end of the table then handed it to Pamela. “Then explain that to me,” Xavier commanded, his voice thick with something dark and chilling.

"This house is a fortress. One click, and the shutters go down. We can stay here all night and settle this the old-fashioned way. Or, you can give me the 'Project X' files Myra has been so diligently hiding in her garter, and I’ll let you walk out of here with your life." I felt Myra stiffen beside Silas. The 'Project X' files. The very thing she had been using to investigate the man holding me. "I don't have them," Myra lied, her voice surprisingly steady. "I destroyed them." Josh laughed, a sharp, ugly sound. "A journalist destroying her best story? Please, Myra. I know you. I know you have them encrypted on a drive. And I know your 'fiancé' here is the main villain in those files."

"Xavier, you are back. Hey! Drop that; no peeking into my business." She surged forward as he grabbed another file from the counter and flipped through it, and he ended up holding an armful of curvy, annoyed woman. He grinned as he lifted the file high, just above her reach, more than content to remain in that position as she twisted left and right in the most delicious way against him, her ass rubbing against his hard length. Fuck. She was driving him crazy without even trying. "Xavier Michaelson, give me back my file," she requested firmly, standing on her tiptoes, trying to make herself tall enough to reach the file in his hand lifted above his head.

he asked pocketing his phone. “No.” “Neither was I.” He turned to look at me and his expression didn’t change but something shifted in the air between us. “What do you have?” I handed him the file. It was a physical copy because I didn’t trust anything digital anymore. Xavier was paranoid and paranoid people found ways to monitor things they shouldn’t be able to monitor. The pages were printed lab results and comparative analysis. Numbers and markers and everything I’d run in my father’s lab after I broke into my own family’s property like I was a stranger.