The X Files Novels Novels & Stories

Xavier slowly opened the file, his eyes scanning the title: Mission Report - 201 - Blood Crescent - I

But right now, I had an empty house to myself, a cold can of beer in my hands and an open laptop with all my husband’s company’s confidential files – it was officially party time. I plopped on his desk chair and turned it on, I didn’t know where but then again there was this interesting looking folder with the title “X files”, I didn’t waste any time, I clicked it open and I regretted it, because immediately I did, my beer dropped from my hands to the floor, it’s content spilling on the carpet.

Rows of towering bookshelves stretched into the gloom, filled with books bound in leather that looked suspiciously like skin. "Where do we start?" I whispered, overwhelmed. "Section X," Killian said, walking straight to the back. " The Anomalies." We spent hours pulling books. The Red Moon of 1402. The Feral Plague. The Betrayal of the South. Dust coated my fingers. My back ached. But I kept reading. "Here," Killian said suddenly. His voice was tight. I rushed over to the table where he was standing. He had a massive, crumbling book open.

“No. I want to stay. I like watching you work. Plus I might be able to help you, so you're done faster.” Xavier reaches down and kisses me. I stand on my tiptoes as I kiss him back. He grabs my hand, and leads me into his office. I walk over to his desk and look over the files spread across the desk. Noticing one on the Dragons, I pick it up, wondering what it's about. We both know the Dragons have been wiped out, so why does he need the file? “What's this?” I ask, holding the file up, so that he can see it better.

a fantasy novel written by Worthwhile novels. "I hate you dan for hurting Jessie, she loves you and sacrifices everything for you…men are scum," Jeanne shouted. It was as if she read a true life story, forgetting it was just a fiction of a writer. Xena jumped on the bed, and she stood up hurriedly," What is it?" comes out of Xena's mouth, she was sleeping already, and she thought Jeanne had left for the king's chamber. Seeing the novel in her hand brought out an angry hiss. A hiss broke out of Xena's mouth, and she looked at Jeanne disdainfully.

I begin feeding her , while still talking to her. “My queen…” I hear the voice that I had been dying to hear ever since I woke up from my unconscious state. My head snaps to the entrance to see a very dirty and sweaty Xavier. Though his face and hands were covered in dirt , and his clothes were soaked with perspiration , I could not help but feel attracted to him. I feel my eyes are latched on to him , it felt so hard to tear them away. I noticed every single detail about him – from the way his chest rose and fell from his rapid breathing , to the tiny droplets of sweat that dripped from the tip of his hair. He was simply a sight for sore eyes , though dirty.

To think that the ruthless Chace would have such a caring side to him underneath all that coldness… Thinking back, she and Dolly had read a novel with a similar plotline, and Xavia remembered bursting into tears after finishing the book. It truly was an upsetting experience... Still, what was the name of that novel again? She couldn’t quite remember, so she made a mental note to ask Dolly about it later. Whatever the case was, Xavia then replied, “…I have an idea, but I need to think it through first. I’ll get back to you tomorrow.”

"Cuff them. All of them." "Wait! We found—" "You found nothing. X erased it. I can feel the quantum signature from here. Every file in that bunker is gone. Every document. Every photograph. Rendered into probability clouds." Chen looked almost sympathetic. "I told you this was over your head. X has technology that breaks reality. You cannot fight that with motorcycles and determination." "But Samuel Cross—Marcus's brother—he has—"

He wanted to go through the old files before Owen came back. Soon he reached the mansion and went in. Joseph was stunned to see him, “Master, you are here.” But Xander didn’t respond and headed straight to the study. He opened the cupboard and looked for the files which were more than twenty years old. After rummaging the cabinet, he found two old files. He brought the files and sat on the sofa to check them. One of the files was Pinnacles' old documents, which were useless to him. He put aside it and checked the other one.

My hands were bleeding a little but I barely felt it. I pushed the door open and stepped inside. I knew exactly where Xander kept his files. I started pulling them out one by one, my eyes scanning the labels. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing about any mafia assignments. "Come on, come on," I muttered, throwing folders aside. Papers were scattered across the floor. I didn't care about the mess. I moved to the next files but still nothing. Where the hell could it be? Think, Zara, think. Where would he put something important like this?