Leon X Mr X Novels & Stories

Xavier ordered his men to release Leon before motioning for him to come closer. “I’m sorry for my men’s rudeness. It’s nice to meet you. I heard you’re Mama’s old friend,” Xavier said as he shook Leon’s hand. Even though Leon clearly had a thousand questions, he only nodded in response. “Yes… and I’m just seeing her again after a long time,” Leon said, glancing at me. I silently begged him to leave because the tension between the two men was becoming suffocating, but before Leon could say anything else, Xavier beat him to it.

'Xavier Arivonese is now a Billionaire Drag Racer. I hugged the photo then smiled wickedly at the man in front of me. "Believe me." I smiled wickedly "I won't mess up. Royalty Lemeire will be all yours and Xavier will be all mine." "I hope so." he walked to the door "I'm counting on you." "I won't let you down." "Good to know." he laughed wickedly "Royalty you're all mine!"

"Xavier, you're nothing but a common pack member! You have no right to claim my daughter!" Something dangerous flashed in Xavier's eyes at those words. "Common pack member?" he repeated, his voice deceptively calm. "Is that what you think I am?" Before Dad could respond, Xavier pulled something from his jacket—a small, intricate medallion that made several of the older pack members gasp in recognition. "I am Xavier Leon, Alpha of the Leon pack," he announced, his voice now carrying the unmistakable authority of a true alpha. "And I accept Thelma as my mate."

a slow exhale crackled through the speakers “entertain the spectators.” His words slithered into the silence before cutting off completely, leaving only the hum of the hidden machinery that kept this place alive. “And if you survive…” Mr. X’s voice returned, softer, almost intimate, “you can reunite with your mate again.” Then he cuts off completely. I didn’t waste time. My eyes swept over the nearest supply crate—its dull metal edges half-buried in moss, as if it had been here for months. A quick check revealed ration packs, a canteen, a coil of rope, and a compact med kit.

The room filled with wet, sloppy sounds, our heavy breathing, his muffled moans. After long minutes Robin pulled him up by the arms. Enough. I want inside you. Felix stood, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and stripped fast, revealing lean muscle and a hard cock already leaking. Robin grabbed condoms from the nightstand, tore one open, rolled it on himself with quick practiced movements. Felix climbed onto Robin's lap on the couch, straddling him. Robin guided his cock to Felix's hole, slick with lube Felix had grabbed earlier, and Felix sank down slow, moaning low as he took every inch.

the way he carry himself is not suitable for someone who's handsome as him. Another day watching out for Lexis again when her friend, Ronald Madrigal, a nerdy guy who likes books and such stood up to buy a mineral water. Lexis remained on her seat while waiting for Ronald. I smirked when I saw his whole body. Not bad. He is tall and lean. He will be more masculine if he work out or something. I acted that I will also buy a mineral water. I had the chance to stand beside him. I smelled his manly scent and I can tell that he's wearing perfume.

After a quick glance around the store, he pointed his finger here and there, saying, "This one, this one, and that one..." He quickly picked out a bunch of clothes and then waved his hand decisively, "Wrap them up." His commanding presence left the store clerks wide-eyed, showering him with praises, using every beautiful and flattering word they could think of. "Mr xander, truly inherited a charming charisma and looks," the store manager flattered at the right moment making Evelyn to stare at xander. Xander, flipping through a magazine absentmindedly, darkened his gaze slightly at the manager's words and responded coolly,

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

"Have you forgotten your name as well?" Still wearing a solemn facial expression, Mr. President responded in a low voice. "Not really. I'm just checking if you still remember my name. Who am I?" "Ridiculous. How could I forget you? Your name is William. William Lopez. The president of the third set of the student council of Northeastern High School. Also the young master of the house of Lopez." Vincent casually answered. At the speed of light, his head is filled with necessary knowledge which eliminates his confusion.

Not three days, but it took Leonidas a month to level William Corp. Pressing the gas pedal hard, Crystal drove her white Lamborghini Aventador through the private road that connected the main gate to Xavier's mansion. It took her seven minutes until she reached the front steps of the main door, stopping right behind Xavier's red Lamborghini Veneno. "X!" Crystal skipped the preamble, jumping out as soon as she saw Xavier rushing down the steps. Her brother seemed in a hurry, even his coat was just slung over his shoulder. Crystal ignored the tight black pants that matched his white work shirt. "We need to talk!"