Fourth Wing Xaden Pov Chapter 27 Novels & Stories

Xavier asked his sister, watching as she shook her head in response to his question, "Yes, but he can't do anything, If he tries interfering, the council memebers won't take it lightly and remember, there are some people who wants to take the throne, and if the king tries to take over the issue, they might use it against him" She said, walking towards the window, just then, she saw something flew past the window so quickly, as if like magic, but again, she saw a bird flew past the window, and she wondered what that was, and as she looked closer, she realized it was a Raven, the Raven looked at her, then flew past the window again, she wondered what that was, just as she was about to leave th

My wolf prowled beneath my skin, restless, pacing. And then it hit me. Her scent. Vanilla. Sweet. Warm. Like soft fingers trailing down my chest. Like sin itself wrapped in silk. And then—laughter. Her laughter. I froze, breath caught in my throat, every muscle locking tight. Slowly, carefully, I edged toward the open archway leading to the soldier’s courtyard. And there she was. My angel. Smiling. Laughing. For him. Xaden stood in front of her, towering and shirtless, a fresh bandage wrapped around his arm. She stood close—too fucking close—retying the bandage, fingers gentle and soft, head tilted, lips curved into a smile that I hadn’t seen in days.

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.

Anila POV I looked down at the wand in my hands, my face reddening. “I… uh…” I tried to say, but he didn’t let me finish before he reached his hand out. “Let me have it.” The wand wiggled from my hands, and I released it, allowing it to fly to Damien. He studied the wand with a curious frown. Xaden stepped in front of me and blocked my view of the others. The air around us pulsed when Xaden said, “She isn’t your mate. She’s mine.”

I’m down the hall in seconds, fire spreading around me as I feel myself beginning to shift, feeling my strong wings tear through my back, but I’m holding my form. “Lycus leave!” Xendaya growls, her voice trembling with power and anger, as she rips free from his hold and rushes between us as the flames lick the walls and ceiling. My wings beat behind me, and her eyes fill with horror as she stares at me. This isn’t a form I use, but it is one that has thrown them both. “I’m not leaving you! He’s insane!” Lycus whispers roughly. “You have no idea.” I snarl, my arm snaking around her waist as I pull her against me before he can touch her. Throwing him across the hall with my other hand.

My hips kept rocking up to m​eet my ha‌nd,‌ chas‍ing the e⁠d​ge with eve‍rything I had. The fantasy s‍h​ifted. It wasn't ab​out watching⁠ anymore. It‌ was me inste‍ad. I imagined bei‍ng bent over those same crates w‍ith my dress p​ushed up and my pant‍ies torn away.‌ I could almost feel Leon’s big hands grip‌ping my hip​s hard enou‌gh‌ to leave bruises. ⁠

’ 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. 💖

And sometimes, I tried to blame it on the mate bond until I overheard two bodyguards talking about it too. “I’ll look into that, Dawn… I promise.” I said, preparing to leave but before I could turn away, the door to her bathroom creaked open and Zade stepped out clad in nothing but a black towel around his hips. And as soon as his eyes met mine, he smirked. “Alpha Xavier.” I froze.

“And nobody says nothin’?” Flat: “You say somethin’, you disappear. That’s how it works around here. You wanna help her? Keep your mouth shut and your eyes open.” Red didn’t answer. Just stared at the door Raven had slipped through, the shadows behind it swallowing her whole. And for the first time since he started at Red Velvet, he looked like he might break something. … The apartment was quiet. Too quiet. Raven sat on the edge of the bed, wearing an oversized hoodie that swallowed her frame. Her hair was damp from a shower she didn’t remember taking, and her cheek still ached, though the bruise hadn’t fully formed yet.

He felt so weak, pathetic and his whole body was glowing with passion. “A year and a half and more without sex. And now I'm starving." Xander threw his shirt on the floor, while Angel just lay quietly on the bed. The corner of Xander's lips smiled as he watched the sexy Angel lying resignedly on his bed. “I won't stop till the last drop of me.” “Are you and Phoebe—” Angel was at a loss for words. She watched as Xander was stripping off his clothes like a horny teenager about to have sex for the first time.