Octavia X Francisco Novels & Stories

He suddenly had a very straight face on and it even scared me as well because he suddenly looked very dangerous. “Good morning sir,” A tall blonde lady walked up to us, she look extremely terrified as she spoke to Xavier. “Is there anything good about the morning?” He asked coldly, I swear I could hear the lady swallow a lump, I also had to swallow a lump because the situation didn’t look good at all. “I’m sorry sir, Mr. Francisco is here, he wants to see you urgently.” The lady said. Xavier ran his finger over his hair, he took in a deep breath.

And the bond new and fragile as it was howled in his chest at her absence. His Beta, Kemmer, leaned closer, voice low and wary. “That could’ve started a war, Alpha.” Xavier didn’t look away. He simply whispered, “Then let them come.” Down the corridor, Octavia finally stopped walking. She leaned against a cold marble pillar just beyond the grand hall, dragging in a breath she didn’t know she’d been holding. Her hands were shaking harder now. Her legs, trembling beneath the weight of everything that had just happened. She could still feel the eyes.

“I’m so sorry, Caitlin. If it weren’t for me, maybe your mother wouldn’t have married Jonathan. Maybe she and Xavian would have ended up together. It was my selfishness that ruined everything.” Caitlin shook her head. “You don’t need to apologize. Even if it wasn’t you, my mother still wouldn’t have chosen Xavian. She loved someone else.” With that, everything became clear—another hidden love story in the past. But fate had played its tricks. Xavian was long gone. Octavia had been imprisoned for years. Octavia hesitated before asking, “Caitlin… I heard that Xavian passed away, is that true?” Caitlin nodded. “Yes.”

The order she received was to find out if the tomb was real and check if Franciscus was dead. Franciscus was an existence that rendered countless Orthodoxes of the Ancient Genesis World breathless. Although it was said that Franciscus was dead and buried in Zephyria World, no living being had ever seen his tomb or corpse before. Now that Franciscus’ tomb had appeared, Xitlaly needed to find out the truth. She needed to confirm whether or not Franciscus was buried in this tomb. “If I want a partner, will you give me one?” Quattro glanced at Xitlaly and asked.