Fanfic X Files Novels & Stories

Xander snapped, making Alexandria wince as she moved the phone away from her ear. 'Woah! Looks like someone's in a bad mood," Alexandria said inwardly, arching one of her eyebrows. "The files... Yes, the files, I wanted to know if you had the blue files with you.. he he," Alexandria said with a nervous laugh. "What?" Xander asked and she could hear the confusion in his voice. 'Yeah... What am I even saying?' Alexandria groaned inwardly. "Well... Yes, they are your files so I wanted to know if you had them...sir," Alexandria said, biting her lips nervously.

Carolina let Xander’s fingers brush the bruises he’d left, loving the way he lingered, resistant to any idea that this might ever be temporary. In the aftermath, Xander confessed that he’d started a file—a hidden, mirrored log compiling every Market success, every perimeter breach, every date and time Carolina snagged a small victory out of the jaws of chaos. “Just in case,” he said, and she thought he meant paranoia. But when she unlocked the file later, she found only a chronology of hope, every entry ending in some smuggled note of pride. He’d even photo-logged the bluebells. “Were you going to show me this?” she asked, one night, rolling over to prod his shoulder.

My hands were bleeding a little but I barely felt it. I pushed the door open and stepped inside. I knew exactly where Xander kept his files. I started pulling them out one by one, my eyes scanning the labels. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing about any mafia assignments. "Come on, come on," I muttered, throwing folders aside. Papers were scattered across the floor. I didn't care about the mess. I moved to the next files but still nothing. Where the hell could it be? Think, Zara, think. Where would he put something important like this?

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

"Don’t lie. He told you to get the files in his room, right? You are my secretary. You don't need to follow his orders. I'll talk to Finn.” “But-but, I don't mind doing it.” "You liar. I know you're tired. You're pregnant. You'd better stay seated and let me take the files from his desk if he doesn't want to come to my room himself." “Xander, don't. I can—" Angel cursed softly when Xander suddenly hung up the phone. Not long after, Xander came out of his room with a cold expression and a dark aura covering his entire body. Angel hurriedly left her work and chased Xander, who was almost stepping into the elevator.

"Cuff them. All of them." "Wait! We found—" "You found nothing. X erased it. I can feel the quantum signature from here. Every file in that bunker is gone. Every document. Every photograph. Rendered into probability clouds." Chen looked almost sympathetic. "I told you this was over your head. X has technology that breaks reality. You cannot fight that with motorcycles and determination." "But Samuel Cross—Marcus's brother—he has—"

I responded with a smirk. “Yay!” I don't think she realizes how seductive and gorgeous she looks right now being tipsy, she is basically playing my emotions right now, and I literally want to eat her all up over and over again. “So what files were you so focused on huh Xander?” she asked, as her eyes wandered around me, trying to see the file. “Not of much importance, I assure,” I replied as I pulled her eyes back to me. “Really? You seemed so focused on it before, though,” she said as her eyes rolled in disbelief.

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“He isn’t feeling well, and I think he needs to see a doctor.” Xavier didn’t look up from his search. His mind was still completely absorbed in the file. “Yeah, I know,” he replied distractedly, his tone clipped. He didn’t mean to sound dismissive, but the missing file was consuming him. “Did Zane and Alana come in here? My file’s gone, and I need it.” Bella hesitated, her brow furrowing in thought. “I didn’t see them come in here,” she replied quietly, almost to herself. She could tell something was off. Xavier was usually more composed, but right now, the tension in his posture told her he was rattled.

"Hand over the files, Victor. Or else." Victor chuckled darkly, his laughter echoing through the clearing. "Or else what? You think I’m scared of you? You’ll never get the files, and you’ll never know what’s in them. I’d rather burn them than hand them over." Xander took a menacing step closer. "Then apologize. Apologize to Aria for killing her parents to satisfy your greed." The mention of my parents made my chest tighten. I felt like the ground beneath me was about to give way.