Saint X Book Novels & Stories

I initially thought all the enemies Huxley had made would come after her if they knew who she was but I hadn't accounted for the other supernatural creatures that lurked in every corner. "You should get some rest, big man. Maybe give your mind a break from working so much," Saint broke the silence that had settled between us, concern lacing her words. "Saint..." I drawled. "Yeah?" "I hope, when you find your mate, that he accepts you and loves you the way you deserve from the moment you two meet," I solemnly uttered every word, emotion thick in my throat as my eyes burned with the force I used to not shed tears.

“Why am I here Judge?'' Taylor's voice was tiny. “Because I want you to be? And stop calling me Judge. My name is Christian and it's Christian I want you to fall in love with.” *** “I was glad you called.” The dark haired beauty ran her fingertips over the back of my hand. They danced across my skin.. “You have the best boutique for what I am looking for, Vivian.” Keeping my voice even , I moved my hand away. I knew what she wanted. And maybe in the past I would have been glad to service her. Hell, before I had given in to her dark sultry good looks but those days were over. There was only one reason she was here , sitting on my champagne and giving me bedroom eyes across the table and it wa

A SAINT WHO SINS SIMON I heard his father's laughter from where I was causing me to panic. The moment Arson Grey walked into the church, the Air shifted. A wave of heat ran through my body. I kept my eyes focused on the fruit basket in my hands, pretending they were fascinating. I could feel his gaze burning the back of my neck, but I didn't want to care. I couldn't afford to look him in the eyes. All my hard work would go down the drain.

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I didn't know what move Kex made behind me, but a blur moved beside me. It was Saint. He was on his back, just beside Kasmine. And the two silver knives he had in his hands before he caught her, hissed past me. I didn't fucking care who his target was. But from the painful howl that ripped out of Kex’s cursed throat, I knew Kex was the target, and Saint had gotten him clean. My vision became blurry as I took in Kasmine's form. Her skin was pale. Her lips parted the moment she saw me.

Seth called the don's name to get his attention, and he immediately responded and looked at him. “Pagbabayaran mo ang pang-iinsultong ginawa mo sa lahi ko. Putang ina mong hayop ka! (You will pay a big price for insulting my race. You son of a bitch!)” Seth was furious as he cursed Don Fabio. Don Fabio stares at Seth as the young man prepares to leave, unsure of what will happen next. Seth simply smiled at the clueless and arrogant old man before turning his back and walking away, but before he could get far, Don Fabio abruptly stood up from his seat.

Lucien stated hoarsely “I… I… can’t let loose until after the whole ceremony is over. I need to be strong for my son. I can’t let go off the little strength in my grasp. I can’t let my guard down in this pack. I can’t fail Xavier. Not again and you know it”

My voice is so calm it even unsettles me. Because when I sound like this, it means something inside me has snapped. And God help whoever is standing in my way. *** Magnus Reynolds. Minutes Later… My hands still tremble as I try to sip water. Damn it. I slam the glass into the kitchen sink. It clatters loudly. I’m home. I’ve been home for hours. And still, I can’t shake the fear that girl planted inside me earlier today. The rage in her eyes. The determination. I had looked into her. Had someone dig up dirt on her. That’s how I found out that she was once a whore. Salt, from the recently closed Davenport. Monikered Salt because of her feistiness toward the customers. A hell cat they said.

Saint says with an evil smile, his fangs showing and making him look more devilish. Saint nods his head at his men and they immediately grab Maxwell, holding his hands still on the chop board. “I am sorry. Please, please. Don't do this. I beg you." Maxwell starts to cry, fear written clearly on his face as he begs Saint. He searches around for someone to save him from this devil, bit everyone just watched on silently. His pleas fall on deaf ears as Saint ignores them. Saint raises the knife, bringing it down on his wrist and successfully chopping his hands off.

He thought looking up into the sky. "That settles it." He whispered to himself. "I know what must be done." He said out loud again. "I will travel throughout the human kingdoms and seduce all twelve of the holy saints! They are the strongest female warriors in all of the world, their combined power even rivalling fathers..." Xolvion said as he clenched his fist.