Fourth Wing Chapter 27 Xaden Pov Novels & Stories

He would fly ahead of her and that way he wouldn’t look at her. Xander dropped Adalia’s arm and took a couple of steps behind until his back was up against the old stone walls. With the little space he had he ran as fast as he could to gain momentum. He leapt over Adalia’s head and into the night sky. Xander let himself drop a few feet before his wings sprang out. He listened to the gentle flap, feeling the wind that he was creating around him. After a couple of loops he came back to the balcony where Adalia stood watching him.

Adrienne I was feeling really nauseous by the time I headed to the second class so I decided to skip it all together. It's not like the teacher cared and I could just study by myself later on plus I wouldn’t have to deal with Aziel. I headed to the library and fell asleep in a quiet corner. I was having a fitful sleep and woke up when I felt a hand on my forehead. When I looked up I saw Aziel with a hand on my forehead with a concerned expression. “You are burning up, '' he said. “Shouldn’t you be in class?” I asked. “I just said that you have a fever and that is your concern?” he said looking bewildered.

“Nothing more to say?” More silence, frightful and awkward. “Very well,” he growled, low and through clenched teeth. “So be it.” Xaden lowered his hand and I—fully expecting a mere lift to my feet—took it. Instead, he swept me up into his arms, cradling me against his broad, warm chest as if I were the most precious thing. A small gasp slipped past my lips. “Xaden,” I whispered, blushing, “I can walk—”

Alex P.O.V My vision was growing dark around the edges. My body was on fire. It felt like my body was melting from the inside out. I felt like I could not breathe. I could see that Xavier and a few others were going against the enemies. The pain in my chest intensified, this was worse than when I first shifted. The pain made me weak to my knees. In daze I fell on my knees while dry heaving . I felt my bones snapping in several places. The pain was nearly as bad as before , it felt like my skin had turned to liquid. The shift has started and in between the pain I did not notice everyone around me had stopped. My vision turned completely dark. Through the pain I felt my body start tingling and

"Why does it matter Xavier ? please let me go. We are done here . And as I said before the deal is over and - Ahh!! Stop it Xavier , you are hurting my hand, leave !!" "What did I tell you Angel ? Do not utter these words. Now let me show you what kind of person I can be " "n-no S-stop Xavi-" _________________________________ First, so sorry for the delay, I was sick and could not upload the new chapter (⁠｡⁠•́⁠︿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠) Now, what do you think about the chapter? This is the first time I have made It with Xavier's POV (⁠≧⁠(⁠ｴ⁠)⁠≦⁠ ⁠)

Dad agreed, “I think you’re right. The only way to do that is to make sure she knows, without a doubt that he is gone.” We walked to the dungeons and I heard a man talking to himself, “You can’t say anything. You have to cast a spell to protect us.” I approached him, chuckling, “Dude, there will be no protection spells for you and you will talk. I will make sure of that.” Queen Eden approached him and he furrowed his brows, “What are you supposed to be?” Queen Eden opened her wings and let her light shine through. The man cowered in fear in front of her, “An Angel! What the hell?!” King Izzoth spread his black wings and let his eyes glow their red color, “Actually, I’m the one from hell. She

"I don't think I will, he deserves it. And I'm enjoying the show." Adrian starts pushing his dick inside me and I almost cry at the feeling of his dick stretching me out painfully. I have to look away from Marcus when he vomits as a guard holds his head over their member. Adrian grabs my hair and lifts my head up, forcing me to watch as Marcus is abused. I swear loudly when Adrian decides to thrust into me quickly, his dick ripping it's way inside.

’ Star reminded me, giving me the strength I needed. A loud cry of pain escaped my throat when I felt the skin of my thigh ripped. Xander clawed at my leg to let some blood drip. My eyes were blurry from my cries, but I looked around us and memorized the faces of the seven men watching us. I will kill all of them. ---- AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for reading 💖 Please trust the process. This is the lowest point of the book so we have no way but up from here. 💖

Or so I thought. The scent of the wolves grew stronger as we descended toward the forest, our wings cutting through the sky with a deafening roar. My heart thundered in my chest, my mind focused only on the battle that awaited. I could almost taste the coming destruction, the fury of my warriors, and the reckoning the wolves would face. Then, without warning, a searing pain ripped through my chest. It was sudden and sharp—blinding. My wings faltered in the air, and for a moment, my vision blurred. my breath hitched as I stumbled in mid-flight, the stabbing sensation intensifying with each beat of my heart.

His blonde hair caught the sunlight, his movements so sure and commanding it made sense why half the world apparently adored him. Xavian Blackridge. I gripped the edge of the desk. Nothing. No rush of heat. No tightening in my chest. No invisible pull. Just… stillness. My stomach dipped. So I really am numb now. Should I be happy about that? Or is this just the Moon’s way of saying I’ve been downgraded to “emotionally obsolete”? I turned to leave the window and walked straight into trouble. Literally. Hot coffee splashed down my shirt and across the body of the girl in front of me.