Saint X Book Novels & Stories

Kneeling beside it, I wasted no more time and pulled the huge book out, my slightly trembling hands sloppily skimming over the pages, until I’ve finally reached the section I wanted, like a burglar fearing of getting caught, my gaze hurriedly skipping over the words, “His name originates from the hebrew word “Rafa’el” meaning “God heals” ...After Michael, Gabriel and Lucifer, he is the fourth Archangel created by God... compassionate...caring... He is often associated with joy and laughter... Physical and spiritual healer... Considered one of God’s most obedient, good children...” Exhaling a small, shaky breath, the book fell on its own accord on the carpeted floor with a small but audible t

It wasn’t as if he hadn’t seen couples being affectionate before, but never had it made him feel so suffocated and inexplicably angry like now. Xavier gently patted Serena’s back, signaling her to take it easy. Afraid of truly angering the superstar idol with a million fangirls and making trouble for Xavier, Serena decided not to push it further and reluctantly let go. The two walked up to Christan. “So, Christan, what do you think? How’s this new hotel of the X Group?” “It’s alright,” Christan replied flatly.

As if I had been nothing more than a brief, insignificant pause in her day. I stepped outside, exhaling sharply. How did people survive in that atmosphere? And why did I feel like I had just walked into something much bigger, dangerous than I realized? In case you're wondering who Aurora is, she is the main character from the book Blood Hearts. If you haven't read it feel free to check it out. And you don't have to read it to understand this book and vice-versa Hope you're enjoying the story Vote and comment.❤

Anaya squeaked as she sprinted back, we quickly pulled apart, I adjusted my skirt back below my exposed legs, he cleaned his lips for any lipstick, my face burned, not only that, but my body as well. I yearned for him, he stared down at me while out of breath, the hunger was evident in his eyes. He adjusted himself, and plastered a smile across his face. “Here is my work,” Anaya passed her book to Dante, he took them. He leaned over, spread the book over in front of her. “Who is this?” He asked while intrigued. “Mommy,” she responded. “Ohh my, it is Mommy indeed,” he exclaimed as he looked at me, his eyes roaming my body and making me wetter by second, I bit my lips as he looked at me.

Saint says, more awake now. "Tariq." "His thighs were thick as ship's cables, hewn from years of-" "Tariq, please." "-and the bookseller had gasped, in that tiny shop on the-" "TARIQ." "It’s character development! We’ll get to the really good stuff soon. He’s still wearing pants at this point." Saint pulls his hood up over his face. Oliver is laughing in the seat beside me. Properly laughing, his shoulders shaking, his hand braced on the dash.

"I think so..." "Come then..." He opened his arms and Celeste reluctantly fell into them. His fingers slithered through her hair, and though the feeling of having someone other Zillon touch her was new, she had to get use it if she really wanted to forget about Zillon and only think about the person who had made her smile and not cry; Xavier... *** **** The first chapter of book two is here😌what do you guys think of Xavier? He seems as nice as I initially wanted him to be...gimme comments and gems...

Xander exclaimed and teleported back while scattering the ashes that his father had given him "Aaaaaa....nope....hotsss!" Sparks started to burn the demonic figure, Xander looked at the figure trying to get out of the fire. But, no matter how much the demon tried, nothing could stop the fire. Because the fire is a special fire to kill the saints that can still be faced. Xander put his sword back in and was about to step into the house again, but a voice stopped him. "X-Xander?" Xander who heard the voice immediately looked at Alice and rushed over to the girl. Xander grimaced at Alice's bloodied feet, the girl's smooth face was also scratched a lot. It was his own fault he took too long to d

I think the case is already settled why do you have to think about it. My astral mirror vibrated. I checked the words and it reads you have left behind the saint and it wants to follow you because you programmed it as such. Oh ok, Then Saint follows me. Just as I opened my mouth the saint car with no driver started to follow us to the new town.

"I can imagine that in this day and age, you're not too familiar with our customs and traditions; probably not even with mates, am I correct?" I nodded. "Here are some books I think you could benefit from," Xavier said, pulling three from the shelf. "If you have any questions let me know, I'll go get you some tea while you read." I thanked him as he handed the stack of books to me. I found a sofa in the next room over and began to look through the several-hundred page books I'd been given. One was entirely dedicated to mates. I opened that one first.

That’s not my problem anyway. I set the drinks down first, then the burgers. Brina’s eyes go straight to hers. She reaches for the straw, takes a slow sip and immediately pulls back, frowning. “There is something in this.” Here we go. I pause, then, “What?” She tilts the glass slightly, peering into it with a disgusted look. Then she looks up at me, her expression tight. “Is that a hair?” Nick leans over. “No way.” Sophie makes a face. “Ew. I’m not even going to look because I don’t want to lose my appetite.”