James Mcavoy Charles Xavier Novels & Stories

“And I don't get what sort of funny relationship you are having with her. You are the one who's always concerned about the balance of nature. Why are you messing around with a human?" “She's just a fling. But we both know whatever's going on between you and Mirabel is more than that" “Of course it is. I don't see her as a fling”" “That's not the point" “Well keep your opinions to yourself" I warned him. And he stopped talking " I met with Marcus” I blurted out and watched as Xavier's eyes widened in shock. "What did he do?” "Nothing. Turns out, he isn't here for us. He is here to start up an army”

"And even in death, all he screamed about was how he loved me." "You're a monster." "I know," Xavier said, nonchalant. "It's something I carry with pride." "You'll die a painful death." Xavier scoffed and glanced at James. "Give him the death his omega experienced. They'll meet quicker in hell." With that, he walked out of the warehouse, leaving Adrian's screams and curses behind. His phone rang as he walked out and picked up, rolling his eyes at the caller. "What is it?" "The Monarch has been shot."

But as we retreated, the Lycan spoke in a deep, resonant voice that stopped us in our tracks. "Let go of her now," he commanded. The voice was familiar, and a wave of relief washed over me even before he stepped from the shadows. Xavier. Seeing him unharmed brought an overwhelming sense of relief. However, without any hesitation, Xavier charged at Martin. In a desperate move to protect me, Martin yanked me behind him and rushed to meet Xavier head-on, even before I could speak. I don't know what gave Martin the courage or the guts to think he could defeat a Lycan Alpha. The collision was thunderous. With a fierce swipe, Xavier sent Martin flying through the air like a rag doll. Martin's body

The woman began to lead us through the racks as Anne gushed about how we would be attending the spring formals of the two most prestigious Werewolf academies in the world, before explaining that I was dating the future Alpha of one of the strongest packs in the United Kingdom proudly. I hated seeing how proud our parents were of my relationship with Charles now that Xavier had come clean about his feelings towards me, and I hated even more that he had to hear his own mother gush over that relationship. Truthfully, I hadn't thought much about Charles since Xavier and I began exploring our feelings for one another, afterall, I hadn't actually seen or even really spoken to him in months. We tex