Roxas X Xion Novels & Stories

D - Thank you, you're the best xx T - I make no such promises hehe x X - Fight me, big man. I'll take you even with a broken ankle. I finished my bowl but the time I heard Xavier's car pull into the garage. He came in with an older male Wolf Shifter, still wearing a hospital coat and tags. Xavier raised a brow at me and teased as he crawled beside me in the den. "Oh Tiny, maybe learn to walk first, then challenge me," he said, chuckling. "Dr. Jones, this is my mate, Rose Foxx."

Xion answers. I have to admit it would work. Xion is just as tall as me, with long black hair and dark brown eyes. His dark chocolate skin tone helps. When he is in his dragon form, his scales are iridescent black with an undertone of blood red to them. He fits everything the dark fae love. I am not sure using him as bait is a good idea. Plus, I am not even sure we can find them. The last place I remember them being was in extinct volcanoes or deep in the jungles. We discussed the possibility of this idea for a while. Xion decides that if we can find the dark fae, he will help lure them out. I let them know I would start asking around about the dark fae.

I wanted to help his company stay afloat anonymously, when I heard about what happened to his company, but I was surprised when I heard that he signed a contract with Damien Ambrose who was willing to help him, I was confused as we all how much hatred the Anthony's bear for the Ambrose even though no one knows the reason for the hatred till date, all we knew was that the hatred started the year he lost his father. Things became clearer when I heard about Jaxon's marriage to Ayla , I knew that that was the price he paid to keep his company standing, I stared at the both of them and I was happy that Jaxon finally got the happiness he deserves but I didn't know how long that happiness will

“No Alpha I didn’t-“ She froze when finally had a look at him. Alpha Xander. She had heard so much about him, things that were enough to make her sure that this man was a devil. She had been told he killed without mercy, anyone that he disliked no matter the reason was killed. He was brutal, wicked and evil. The only person that got very close to him was Stacie which is why she was sure that Xander would put Olivia to death when she told him what she did. While Stacie was happy, Olivia and Xander got lost in another world of their own. The two had just found each other. Mates. Soulmates. Xander had thought this would never happen. After he lost his family, he never thought he had a chance to

Close enough to feel it. Close enough to smell… Sylas staggered back a step. “No.” His voice came out hoarse, barely controlled. This wasn’t intentional. This wasn’t him. This was something else. Something slipping past his control while he slept. A low, sharp sound cut through the silence behind him. Footsteps. Fast. Urgent. “Sir—” Roxas. Sylas turned sharply. His gaze landed on him and stilled. There was blood. A deep slash across Roxas’s face, still fresh, still wet, cutting from his cheekbone down toward his jaw. It hadn’t healed yet. Hadn’t even started to.

She turns towards me before pulling me into her embrace. The people around the table begin to clap in efforts to congratulate us. Xion shakes his head in defeat before giving ryan a supportive hand shake and focusing his attention back to us. "What was that Xi? Is that the sound of my blunt being sparked? Because I think we need one right now actually." Gianna teases as she looks at him with a condescending look. "Yeah, yeah whatever. You got lucky." Xion speaks out as he makes his way over to us. "I want my blunt right now Xion. I'm thinking a three gram backwood. How does that sound? Maybe even a few extra g's to take home." She taunts as she places a flirtatious hand onto his shoulder.

As the Chronos empire's crown prince, he was nearly removed by misdeeds. Izabella's earlier account of her life had given him a lot of knowledge about what he considered the young woman's mysterious life, so he had a lot on his mind then. He also had sufficient knowledge to corroborate his wife's claims about her relationship with Chronos' ally Xania, a member of the blue blood species of the Grisean clan, whom he and Karylla had married. Xania is a member of the Grisean clan where Karylla belonged. An unbreakable tie was created between the two royal blood kinds. To defeat the ferocious Thorax species that one night slaughtered his parents when the troop assaulted their citadel, he needed t

Jaxon Archer stood there, his lips pulled back into a menacing grin as his oily gaze slid over my body. I saw him reach for me, apparently ignoring the obviously pissed-off dragon at the foot of my bed and the deadly warrior staring daggers at him. I curled in on myself further, gasping as another wave of pain ripped through my body. Bane snapped at his hand, causing Jaxon to pull back and glare at the dragon, who roared at him. "Don't touch me." I managed to stammer out as I tried to catch my breath through the pain. I couldn't help it as I started to tremble with a mixture of the pain currently wracking my body and all the horrible memories of those hands on me. That, however, apparently w

She moans. "As you wish, my pet." Jaxon replies and picks up the pace. " This is so good. Harder! Harder! " Jaxon went harder, slamming in and out of her, approaching climax with each thrust. " Princess... Princess.. what are you doing?" Jaxon's voice broke as he spoke. His toes were beginning to curl. "I'm gonna cum!" Roxanne cries out and in seconds, she squirts all over him. Her walls began to tighten around Jaxon's hardness. It felt like there was a soft hand inside of her, massaging and trying to milk him.

“Did you think you could lay your filthy hands on what’s ours and live to tell about it?” The rogue whimpered, clawing at Xavier’s wrist, but Xavier didn’t let go. Instead, he ripped out his heart. The limp body dropped, but Xavier barely looked at it before stepping over it like trash and moving for the next. Rolex was a storm of rage, moving so fast I could barely see him. He tackled two rogues at once, his claws tearing through muscle, his movements a deadly dance. One rogue tried to run, but he caught him by the throat, slamming him against a tree so hard the trunk cracked.