Novel & Cerita Professor Charles Xavier

As I walked in, Professor Adrian froze up seeing me in his office. “Have a seat miss Carter.” “Thank you” “What brings you here?” Cut the crap. I said internally. “My project” “What about it Miss Carter” “You said I should re-write it.” “Yes, do that” “Why?” “The structuring is poor and the whole work looks rushed” He was right. “Miss Carter if you don't understand this topic I could give you a different one” There it was again. Miss Carter. “That would be nice” He got up from his desk and went to the filing cabinet. He had both his sleeves rolled up, revealing a lean muscular arm. I watched his muscles flex as he searched through the filing cabinet.

I ask him , my bruised filled face turns pale. “ Xavier had come with the troop to look after the horses. I started to get to know the chap from afar – the troop began using him as a sparring partner and at first I thought he was useless. However , it was as something was fuelling him to get up and get stronger. There was something extremely intriguing about that boy…” I was holding my breath the entire time.

He whispered amused. "I am not your brothers' property or anything absurd of that nature. I don't know why he does what he does. I think it's partly because he is sick mentally and maybe to spite me but trust me he has 0 interest in me." She started remembering the perfect picture of his type of woman was the woman in his arms when she left. Tyler chuckled, even more, confusing her. "What is so funny?" She asked, curiosity in her brown eyes. "That you mean that. Xavier is the sanest person I know." He reassured.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

“I already told you.” “Fuck, man! I wish I had it, too,” Ben says. “Who else has it? Mariah Carey? Mozart?” Lora’s chin rests on her palm. “But isn’t the professor amazing? He figured it out after only listening to you once. How does he do it?” “Because he has it too,” Kristoff says proudly. A gleam in his eyes expresses his admiration for the professor. “Really?” I say breathlessly. He nods. “You can ask him about it later.”

"So, I'm guessing that you knew daddy dearest," I asked the professor while picking at my nails. "I thought Xerxes while he was here at the Academy. He had arrived from the human world similarly as you had. He wasn't very social but had an aptitude for magic…misusing it that is. He was always in a fight yet refused to join Professor Xanxia in the arena. He was very strange that way." Professor Faren had a slight frown on his face, that he quickly shrugged off as we arrived at the guard outpost.

Shit. As Halle thought back to her time at the University and how terribly it ended, her heart trembled, both with anger and fear. Xavier looked like he was ready to kill and seeing as he’d already proven that wasn’t something he couldn’t achieve, Halle found that she hesitated to say the words on her lips. She wasn’t a fool t think that Xavier was just a businessman who owned one of the largest corporations in the world. He was much more than that, that much their circumstantial meeting had made very clear.

That made me so angry that I really wanted to beat Xavier up and wished that he drew a character like a monk so that I could shave off his hair. Xavier was such a ruthless young man. How did the professor give birth to such a person? He was so mischievous, the complete opposite of the professor's noble character. I really doubted if he was the professor's biological son. If he was, then there had to be a genetic mutation. I reluctantly changed into formal attire with a heart full of dissatisfaction and helplessly went to the party. I guessed we just had to go with the flow and problem-solve on the spot if something unacceptable really happened.

If they weren't dealing with insiders, how could they be so generous and pay immediately? Zeke made the call; a hoarse, deep voice answered, "Hello, this is Charles Harrison, retired one-star academician from the National Academy of Sciences." The atmosphere instantly froze at those words. Zeke's facial muscles twitched. "This voice... It sounds like the real Professor Harrison!" Charles was well-known locally. As a one-star academician, he enjoyed the highest state subsidy and wielded immense influence. Even the top leaders of Aston State had to defer to him.

I quickly opened the school’s forum and began to type. MissCaptainOfAll: I need help ASAP! This is a case that should be handled as an emergency. Does anyone know who the professor handling Data Analytics for year three is? He is somewhat anonymous but I really need to know who he is right now. If you have emails or some type of way to reach him, reply to this post!