Randal X Satoru Novels & Stories

Randall said with a charming smile on his face. “Thank you,” William said completely thrown away by the smile on his face. He was totally into Randall, the way he talked and laughed, his perfect physique fit for a boxer he was, his strides and style, everything just seemed perfect about him, but he was not aware of his sexuality so he decided to control his feelings until he was sure about it. “Won't you let me in? Making me stand out here is no right way to treat someone who saved your life three nights ago,” Randall said and walked into the room even without being invited in he looked around and appreciated the change in the room since the last time he had been there.

Zen snickered, leaning on the pillar of the temple, smirking mischievously at Randall. “Shut up.” Randall growled. “Oh, imagine, words are enough to hurt an Army General. Sir, you have successfully shown your weakness.” Zen’s smirk grew wider, leaning closer to his face. “Shut your damn mouth. Have you ever seen me throwing emotional tantrums?” Randall scoffed, straightening his back. “Who knows, I might, now.” Zen chuckled, teasing him but Randall only frowned in displeasure in return. Randall was pissed because Zen had found something he never showed and he shall use it to taunt him now, he wouldn’t let go of this talk easily.

Santhor remarked. Xena's fury peaked. So, she had been made a fool of after all. Santhor had recognized her from the start. He was simply just enjoying the show. "Die!" Xena couldn't stay still anymore and lunged at him. She thought it wasn't necessary for any more small talk, especially with high-profile wanted criminals like him. "Haha! I'm just going to use ten moves to kiss your delicious red lips and force them open with my tongue to taste the insides of your mouth," Santhor said sleazily as he fought her back.

Xander breathed lets talk inside Raphael said unlocking the front door he lead everyone inside to a command center with a large meeting room everyone have a seat Raphael said Kyra please! she sat down in the chair he directed her to next to him at the table Xander quickly took the seat next to her as the others filled in meet the others this is Raziel Seraphim of Destruction he was at the battle today he was a slim guy good looking and seemed to be in his early twenties with black hair worn in a spiky emo style and dark blood-red eyes dressed in a black sleeveless shirt and black pants

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

“Seems like you’re in the same boat as me.” Forrest shrugged, resigned, and handed a bottle to Randall. “What are you implying?” “Xandra probably left with Laura.” Randall’s hand slammed the bottle onto the floor, shattering glass and spilling alcohol everywhere. “Impossible!” “She won’t leave me!” he growled. From the day he had taken Xandra in, a bond had formed between them. He didn’t even know exactly when he had fallen for her. At first, it was gratitude for her father saving him and pity for the small, helpless girl. He just wanted to see her grow safely.

I tell Xander, and he rolls his eyes. The elevator doors open to reveal Randy in a black suit and a coat over his suit. He had forest green eyes and sleek raven-black hair which he liked combing back. Let's just say Randy was a sight to see, even I couldn't deny that but not better than me of course. He steps out with a smile. "Hunter..." He beams giving me a firm handshake. Oh, and did I mention that Randy is dating Xander's ex-girlfriend? "Xander." Randy nods to him.

His calm and composure enraged Randall the more. "Get yourselves out of my pack this minute! Tell your Master I'll come for him if he keeps bothering me." Randall spat, "A piece of advice for him..." He stalked forward, standing face to face with Kaito, "Tell him to remain in hiding and never dream of coming out because I'll kill him if he ever tries to touch my mate ever again!" Kaito was quiet for a while before he spoke, "Your response says it all, then. Our Luna is with you without her consent," Kaito chuckled, "we'll be sure to tell the Master. Thank you for your time."

Yet, as the dream hung in the balance, a new figure emerged on the periphery of the moonlit clearing: Xander, the former Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and also Chastity's mate. In a surge of determination, Xander leaped into the dream, his presence a testament to the unbreakable bond that tethered him to Chastity. The trio—Dylan, Chastity, and Xander—standlocked in a tableau of destiny, the threads of the dream weaving a tapestry that transcended the boundaries of the subconscious.

Wilder walked out of his room and pulled the door closed behind him, making me frown. He never closed his door when he wasn’t in the room. “Is—” “Shut up, Seth,” Talia snapped. My mouth snapped open and closed as I stared at her in shock. Usually she was open to the teasing. All of them were acting strange, which made it clear that something had happened and I missed it. “The panther shifter—” “Xan,” Wilder interrupted. “His name is Xan.” Knox gave him a stiff nod. “Xan is Wilder’s mate.”