Striker X Chaz Novels & Stories

i said to justin but looking at him. by hearning me xavier became more furious . "so it was your doing ha ? "he asked me with furrious tone . "yes why not if you can enjoy your time with strippers why i can,t with boys " i said to him challenging him. i could feel amna tugging my shoulder to shut up but i will not back up. he cannot cheat on me "strippers what strippers ? " justin said confused when we looked up justin was confused "ok whats going on . what are you guys talking about " justin said .

*** **** So Xavier's in again🥴🚶 Some of you liked him, some of you didn't... But let's see what he'll do...is he really nice or is he not? I like him...I mean he's hot...I could live against his muscular chest🤤 but Celeste seem to prefer Zillon's chest.... Your thoughts...your gems🥰😈✌️

"Bitch." She has gotten on his nerves. His mood turned really bad. Instead of watching the seasons, he went to the top floor of the house. He has a home gym there. He wanted to take out all of the frustration on the sand bag. Zion covered his hands with bandages and started to assault the bag. Each of his punches was harder and harsher than the previous one. He was already topless and sweat started to cover his body. His knuckles started to hurt but he ignored the pain and continued.

This new world order would start with DelaVega City. "Let stardust fall upon you all, my stepping stone," Xasha said this to himself as he activated his armor. Not one, not two, not three, but five Storm Dragons came out of the energy cores in his armor and took to the sky. Their roars reverberated throughout the city and the people screamed almost in response.

Aurora paused, Yes, there are plenty of them, like Silas, but he makes her skin crawl. "Zane Strider from the Strider family has acted in a couple of films. He's good-looking but has a terrible attitude," Vespera suggested, showing Aurora a photo. In it, a striking young man in racing gear stands next to a black race car, helmet in hand, a cocky grin on his face. He's the epitome of youthful arrogance but with a compelling charm. His smile oozes overconfidence, yet his eyes are piercingly clear. Just like what Dylan should be.

Asher In a swift motion, Xavier hurls a javelin toward me and Kayla. I react instantly, shoving Kayla to one side as I deflect the weapon mid-air, redirecting its path so that it embeds harmlessly into the wall. The impact echoes through the arena, and the gathered pack members gasp in shock. "See who finally came back from the dead," Xavier sneers, his lips twisting into a cruel smirk. I met his gaze, unbothered. Pathetic.

“This is not about him trying to hurt Reaper and Savage. This is about Kazik constantly trying to kill the women my men love. The bastard is out for revenge, and if he gets loose, a lot of people will suffer. How can you be so cavalier about this Decker? What if he had tried to sell your girls as sex slaves? I don’t think you’d be so laid back about him being alive then. The fact is, Kazik is a crazy mother fucker who will do and say anything to keep himself alive until he finds a way to double-cross us all. He has a quarrel against all of us, including the Confradia. What’s─” Stryker slaps his hand hard on the coffee table, making both beer bottles shake in place. “Enough, Priest! I’m telli

Xavier's fist connected to his cheek bone this time and he staggered. "I guess I've been easy on you for too long." Gina's boyfriend spat on the floor and tore his own cloth from his body. "You piece of shit!" Xavier's spoke with a hint of sarcasm. "What good is that going to do?" Xavier sent another punch to his face but just as it was about to crash on his face he held it. "Just so you know, the name's Chris." He gripped Xavier's hand tightly and sent multiple punches to the face of Xavier before throwing him against the wall.

He moved closer to Derrick and grab his collar. Derrick pushes him with his leg and he falls hard on the floor. “Wow, I never knew you are this agile, I just came to warn you to run away if you still wanna leave,” he said and wipe the blood from his mouth. He moved closer to Derrick and kick him hard with his leg before holding his collar. He carried him from the ground and throw him hard on the floor. Don’t be surprised Nate is a black belt and no one has ever beaten him. He is the best in what he does. He hit his leg on his mouth and Derrick fell flatly on the floor.

I keep my eyes on the road ahead, fingers loosely folded in my lap, while Xavier drives like he always does—controlled, precise, and annoyingly calm. “So,” I say after a while, just to break the silence. “Do all your family dinners end in physical combat, or was that just a special performance for me?” His lips twitch slightly. “That was unusually dramatic,” he says. “Unusually?” I glance at him. “That’s concerning.” “It’s Kendrick,” he replies. “He tends to… escalate.” “That’s one way to put it,” I mutter. Silence settles again, lighter this time. Then suddenly—