Invincible X William Novels & Stories

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

William said coldly to Lucas, "It's him!" However, William didn't expect that there was no change on Lucas' face and that he acted as if he had not seen anything at all. Everyone was stunned, thinking, "Why isn't this person afraid?" One must know, the Wax family's Patriarch, Logan, was an Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm expert! William stared at Lucas. Whether Lucas' face had any change or not, he knew that Lucas would end up miserably. Logan, the Patriarch of the Wax family, and other Gene Fighters looked at Lucas. They all wanted to know who dared to hit William in City of Wind Demons!

"No. Will wants to reassess his banishment. The decision would come later." I narrowed my eyes. I believed Xander, I just didn't believe William. "What did William tell you about me?" "I don't know what you mean," he replied, waving at the guard who buzzed us into the main compound. Most of the shifters in the packhouse were nice to me, except when William was around. Like his influence tainted everyone else with his hate. Like he could…control how people acted. "Do you know that he's planning on killing me?" I asked.

His voice left no room for debate, as sharp and final as the snap of a whip. The statement hung in the air, raw and charged, as William's features tautened, the initial shock giving way to something darker. The power play was set, and Xavier stood unyielding, a statue carved from ice and dominance. Caleb shifted uncomfortably beside him—his loyalty to Mrs. Knight evident even now—but he said nothing. He was a silent witness to the battle of wills unfolding at the doorstep. William's mouth opened, then closed, a silent acknowledgment of the rules of engagement. He stepped aside, the surrender almost imperceptible, but Xavier caught it—the faint retreat in the clench of his jaw.

"Knew the truth. About William. About what you did to him. And she was too afraid to speak up." "She didn't understand—" "She understood perfectly." Xander's voice was cold. "William saved her life. He gave her his blood when she was dying. And you repaid him by destroying everything he loved." "I did what I had to do." "You did what was convenient. What was easy. What let you keep your power while an innocent man lost everything." The old man set the letter down. His hands were steady now, his expression closed. "You don't understand. You weren't there. You didn't see—"

“This place, this land—it’s never been part of his ambition. Alexandro’s people, the Blood Moon Pack, they value their own borders. They’ve had more than enough taken from them already.” “Then why all the war?” Nivera asked. Martha’s eyes clouded. “Because of Valerian.” She hesitated, then said quietly, “Long ago, during the peak of the great war, Valerian’s father invaded Alexandro’s lands. Ruthlessly. He wiped out nearly all of Alexandro’s family. His brothers. His mother. Even the children. It was a massacre.” Nivera gasped softly. “All of them?” Martha nodded. “Alexandro was the only one left standing. He fought back, led his people, and ended the war with one strike. He killed Valerian’

Donald said. “I think I’m old enough to make my own friends and enemies. Let me deal with my own problems. Infact, I’m going to my place tonight. You can take care of mum now. She‘s much better,” WIlliam said. As he walked out, he thought back to the last months when he had come back home to support his paralyzed mother. The doctor had been puzzled by her condition because it was entirely unrelated to her medical history. Additionally, she couldn’t speak for a while and help the doctor understand the symptoms. With time, she had regained her speech and movement of her limbs although she wasn’t as strong as she had been before. William had chosen to be with her because he could feel himself s

William said. Xander nodded but didn't say anything. He only wanted to meet with him. William was the only family member he was close to, but that too was in the past. Still, he loved him and felt at ease in his presence. However, his egoistic nature prevented him from confessing it. "Okay, it's time for me to play with my great-grandchildren." William said before standing up and heading to the back door. However, he came to a halt and turned around.

He can see him destroying his own life. "Send him here..." Xavier declared. William came inside the room and greeted both of them, he has no idea what is going on there. He looked weak, cancer has damaged him very badly. The well built and healthy man was now looking like a sag of bones now. "I am sorry to disturb you people at this time but I have something important to tell you... Where is Sarah, I tried to call her but her phone is unreachable. Can you please call her so we can talk..."

Axton had to hold back because Black Mamba was more powerful. Avoiding his gaze, Axton looked toward the Rheasians while he said, “Tell us, what happened?” A middle-aged man stepped forward immediately. His face was covered in tears and filled with sorrow and anger. He nodded at Axton and said aloud, “Sir, please stand up for us. My younger brother, William Spicer, was in a match against this man. He had already surrendered, but his opponent refused to abide by the rules of the competition. He refused to stop attacking my brother and even took the opportunity to punch my brother’s temple while he was vulnerable. My brother… He’s dead!”