Sherlock X John Novels & Stories

One of them said. “I’m sorry, really,” Xavier said with a let chuckle. “Well, there is nothing to be worried about,” John said, catching everyone’s attention. “Xav knows he is welcomed to borrow my guitar anytime, any day,” he winked at them. “Yay,” the men married and sounds of clinking beer glasses filled everywhere. The whole interaction surprised Nathania. These are the kind of men any one would be scared meeting in a lonely alley but here they were, conversing and living like normal humans.

he said after the order was given to the leader of their subordinates. Alex was preparing to leave when there was a knock behind the heavy doors, and they suddenly swung open. John entered with a serious look on his face, his eyes darting to Alex. Alex didn’t move, but his gaze snapped toward him with piercing intensity. “What's the matter?” John stopped in front of his desk, inhaling deeply before he started speaking. His voice carried the gravity of a truth buried for twenty-eight years. "I finally found something about Jaxon's identity.” Alex didn’t speak. He only stared at him, his silence more demanding than words.

" He turns the car and steps on the gas. A few minutes later we arrive and I speed straight to Xavier's office. Strangely, I don't find his secretary at her usual spot. She never leaves it. Even if she has to relieve herself so I can't help but think something is strange about it but I don't dwell too much on it as I have another business score to settle. True to her word I find Sandra standing right in the office in tears, behind her is a door and I don't need to ask her. I walk toward it as a shiver runs down my spine. What is going on? That is when I see it. John is covered in blood as Xavier tortures him. Who is he becoming? Without thinking twice about it, I scream, making him turn. I c

Jaxon sipped his drink again, knowing that he had succeeded in trapping Xavier in his own webs. Xavier shifted on his seat. He motioned for one of his men. The man came and Xavier whispered something in the man's ear. John tried to make out what they were saying but it was Greek. "Alright, then. I agree. But I shall like the lady to be the face of Xavier's Greek holidays." The man said grinning from ear to ear. " That's gonna cost you, Sir." John quickly said. His agency was responsible for adverts and the likes.

John ordered, turning to look at his assistant and then turning to Xavier. "Mr. Hunter, meet him; he will be your new therapist from now on." I am resigning," John said, but Xavieir was able to catch the sad voice in John’s tone. He looked at John for a second, then at the papers he was about to sign, and then at the money that was kept in front of him.

Anna’s throat became dry on hearing Xavier's roar. "Yes Master!!" John appeared immediately. "Come to the basement now" Xavier's tone was unaffected. John also followed him.

~Rhett~ My eyes snap open from one of the greatest sleep I've ever had. There's this feeling of maximum hale when I wake up. The sheets covering my body adds warmth and comfort, making me want to stay back in bed. However, I hear a familiar voice. "Precisely." Xander pauses. " In simpler words, if I'm able to reverse the dryness and separate the dirts, I can withdraw all the proteins in the blood hence study the DNA of both participants: our evil doer who's unknown, and our human victim. What's his name again?"

“First, if you kill me now, you’ll be declared a murderer and wanted for werewolfcide on foreign territory by none other than your own father. Papa Shaw is very upset, Xavier.” Xavier knew better than anyone what a cruel man his father was, but was he really capable of punishing his only son for something he did under unfair circumstances? Before either of us could say anything, John raised a finger. “And two, how am I here? Think about it. I can’t just get myself out of all the cases you tried to bury me under.” John started pacing around the broken furniture like he wasn’t the one responsible for it. “I have people behind me, Xavier. Very powerful people. A lot of threads were pulled to ge

I smiled. The spiked brown hair guy with the pierced ears was the next one to shake my hand. He told me his name was Mikey, again I stared at his perfect chiselled face, like why was all of Mitch's friends so hot? I already looked like Shrek compared to Cassie and Cherry, now I had to look like the Predator against these three stupidly hot people.

But one thing was clear…I was done with John. I stood in front of the mirror, looked at myself. My hair was rough, my clothes was cheap, my perfume had expired scent. “What is this nonsense?” I hissed. I opened my phone and looked through I*******m. I saw Xander’s picture. He just posted one black and white photo of himself in a suit, standing beside his car. My whole body shivered. God, this man very fine. His jawline alone can slice bread. His body? Perfect. He look like those billionaires in TV series that don’t smile but can buy your future.