Saint X Book Novels & Stories

"Not my brother." It's impossible but we speaking about Saint for crying out loud. If his own brother says that he is not capable of love then I might believe him. Which is quite sad to think about. Is he destroyed and filled with a void of emptiness that he even rejects human emotions. "What if he is, then how would you describe it?" I ask. "I'd say, if Saint is capable of loving someone. It will not be as pretty and light as people describe the way to being in love is. Saint's love will come out as chaotic and dark as his soul. I mean if he's this crazy imagine him when he's drugged by loving someone else. It's going to be ugly, possessive, dark, dangerous and wild and whoever is responsib

“ look Xaiver, whatever shit you have going on, I'll advice you to stop now. Because I will find out and I'll burn in to the ground along side you” “ you're not the hero here Marco”. “Neither am I the monster here. I’ve said all I could…” he drawled as he rose to his feet. “For now. And I want you to remember, Xavier—I’m always ahead of you. I hold the power you don’t.” The Omertà File. That's the power he holds.

“L-Lord Sid, I… I just want to go back to live in seclusion to recuperate,” Sahar replied with a shaky voice. He did not expect to be caught by that old fart Sid. This old man despised evil, so how would he let Sahar go? Yet, Sid was one of the six Sacred Saints of the Star Kingdom after all. Sahar was just a True Saint. So, Sahar certainly had no chance of winning. He could not escape and he felt helpless.

One white priestess was crouched down on her knees and for a moment I had to take a moment to focus but then I was brought into the light and saw it was Caroline. Sophia and Clara were on either side of her going to her aide. Then Laura made her way over and Laura gasped. “Caroline you have the High Priestess marking.”

Zeke held him under for a few seconds longer than necessary, watching Eli's face turn red from the cold and panic, before hauling him out, water dripping everywhere. He grabbed a towel and roughly dried Eli off, the fabric scraping against his chilled skin, not caring about gentleness. Eli shivered uncontrollably, his body still buzzing from the alcohol and now the cold, but Zeke's anger was palpable as he gripped Eli's arm hard enough to leave bruises and pulled him toward the dungeon door. The walk was short, the penthouse's layout making it easy, and once inside the dimly lit room, Zeke shoved Eli against the Saint Andrew's Cross—a large wooden X bolted to the wall.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x xx Do you like it? Tell me in the comments and plz add this book to your library Love Anushka

The Southlands priest once prophesied that the Duke of Winslet's house would produce a Saintess who could command every beast alive. I'd hidden the golden serpent mark on my wrist since childhood, but my cousin, Rose Winslet, flaunted a poisonous snake coiled around hers every day. When the marriage decree came, she got exactly what she wanted: the Crown Prince. I was given to the Seventh Prince instead, a man with two ruined legs whom the entire court despised. For six years after that, I trained hawks to carry messages and drove wolves through enemy lines, and it was my hands that put him on the throne. The day he was crowned, I told him, overjoyed, that I was the true beast-commandin

“I will not allow the Saint or Elexis to make out in my office. You have your own home for that shit.” A low growl rumbles from Saint’s chest at the interruption. He takes a step back to move away from Pan, but stumbles on the corner of the leg of a chair. It makes him stumble over his shoe and open his eyes wide as his ankle turns under. He falters, but can’t catch his balance and falls back.

More human than he had ever seemed before. More dangerous, too. Because some devils don’t scream when they stab you. They smile. And wait for you to crawl back first. — Next chapter teaser: Outside, the palace roared with news—Xavier was back. Inside, I slept through it all. With his scent in my lungs. And the storm brewing in his eyes. This was no longer just a game of hate. This was war. And I had no armor left but the warmth of the enemy.

Firstly how to get inside the club (This is where Xain comes in) Get his attention # Santo De Luca the biggest player in the whole of America# Get called to his floor Have sex with him Collect 100 grand Save Sophie Chances of success 98% Chances of failure 2%" I said it exactly how I wrote it down "Wow you really have everything down" Xain collected the paper from me "Yes I do so let's get down to phase 1 Shall we"