My X Report Novels & Stories

WILD IMAGINATION. XOXO

We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX

"That would be fully unprofessional, calling you Maya, considering our working relationship. I swallowed, the sound of him uttering my name correctly eliciting an inappropriate flutter in my chest. "That, um, I understand." Xender stepped fully into the light now, his cologne washing over me—cedarwood mixed with the clean, sharp scent of money. I found myself fighting the urge to swoon. Just the salary, Maya. Focus on the salary. "I'm here to debrief you about the medical consultation." He went straight to the point. “Okay,” I said, trying to keep my stance confident.

Alexis said as she dragged Lorenzo out of the room. She led him to his office and poured him a glass of whiskey. She was going to stay here and serve him drinks like she always does. "I need to tell you something," Alexis said. "What the fuck is it?" Lorenzo grumbled. "The doctor checked in on him earlier and he might have some internal bleeding. He has never experienced something like that in his life and he's recovering not so well," she said. "Just get to the fucking point!" Lorenzo yelled as he slammed his fist onto the table.

They couldn’t actually be Xavier’s kids. She shook her head incredulously.No! They couldn’t be Xavier’s. If they were, she would end them herself. The report you asked for the other time came in.” Axel said passing a document to Xavier. His face was tensed in seriousness. “Just give me a summary” Xavier demanded, he didn’t like the guy and wanted to be done quickly with him. “He has his own company, his mate died About eight years ago.” Axel took a difficult breath. “On record…” Axel paused.

“C, don’t think too much about it. I’m sure Xander will only choose you. That’s how mates are, right?” “Yeah,” I replied, averting my gaze back to the reports that I was reading. I wanted to have a little sparring, but my beta didn’t want to. He said I needed to look into the reports because he was certain that all I did in the Red Moon Pack was train.

“A while ago, I sent a medical report to Xavier. Did you, by any chance, take it?” “What report?” she asked. “Nothing serious,” I replied quickly, forcing a light chuckle.. Why did I even bring up the reports?.. Her eyes narrowed. “You seem very invested in what Xavier sees and doesn’t see. Did something happen between you two?”.. My stomach twisted. “No. Like I said, it's nothing serious.” And, I won't be needing the Spray scent anymore. I said. Mortina gave me a thin smile. “Don’t get any ideas, Elena. You’re only standing where Helena was meant to stand. And once she’s back, you’ll fade like smoke.”

I’m spacing out again. It was a minute of silence. Xavion is looking at the papers that I bought with me. It has everything he needs. The report was from two years ago. It has all the company’s financial status in all three branches worldwide. He nodded as he closed the reports and looked at me seriously. I blinked my eyes. “I’ll give Mr Jason a call. That’s all for today.” He stood up. I gasped silently and looked at him confusingly. Is he for real? Is this it? That’s it, and nothing more?

Knox, “The report is good recently!” Mark said, pulling the car into the driveway in front of the café. I barely reacted. My eyes were fixed on the medical report resting on my lap, the white pages already creased from how many times I had folded and unfolded them. Beside it lay the first-aid band wrapped around my wrist, clean and tight. Every week it was the same routine—tests, scans, questions, needles. At some point, the discomfort had stopped feeling intrusive and started feeling normal, like breathing.

Maybe I’m the one who needs to get my head checked. XXX