X Chara Fanart Novels & Stories

“Tomato. Tomahto.” Pissed off, she twisted around and shouldn’t have. Why does evil have to look so good? Xavier was beautiful. Paint couldn’t depict art like him. Stories of gorgeous gods would get his physical description wrong. He had light brown skin and glowing hazel eyes. Thick lashes on a handsome, square face. Sinful lips and brown wavy hair with hints of sandy blond. Manicured stubble on his jaw—the kind only a rich man had—the designer messy look.

BASTIAN "Sammy? Please. Tell me what's going on?" I walk around to the front of her. The moonlight shines on her silky, disheveled hair. Her hands are black with the charcoal from the charcoal stick she's drawing with. As I look closer, bandage is torn and covered in blood. Her hands work overtime, drawing a picture. I crouch down and try to see her face. I'm afraid to touch her. Her eyes cast a pink glow on the floor as she growls low.

I see now that Xavier has taken out his Held tattooed on his wrist, that's how Held is hidden, they become tattoos on the body. "2." I saw Guia take a deep breath... "1." Both of them are already stretching... "FIGHT!" I shouted and Xavier attacked first. "CHARM: LOVE BARRAGE!" Xavier screamed as he rained down an Arrow made of pink Energia, Guia avoided it, I was scared because you can see that everything Xavier's Arrow hits turns to stone, that's why I asked him, maybe because Guia will be destroyed. "Xavier isn't that dangerous?" I asked Xavier worriedly, he looked at me and smiled.

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"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

Asked Evelyn for Charlotte to gesture her in to take a seat which she did. "You've got my attention so what?" She asked with a raised brow. "Last night... Last night XANDER told me that you told him Arturo has been harassing me" "Arturo has been harassing you" they said at the same time making Charlotte nod confirming her words. "Why?" "Why not? Arturo is a d!ck and it will be a shame to see Xander mad at you" she shrugged standing placing her hand on her waist but realizing she had just painted her nails, she hissed blowing some air to it.

Another wink before she scoffed in annoyance. "You will pay for what you did to my poetry journal even if it will be the last thing I do in this life or the next!" She was declaring war and I found that hilariously cute .She was adorable sometimes, which is usually once in a blue moon , most of the time , she's usually a stick in the mud. "I just drew a picture, why are you overreacting so much," I let out a derisive laugh. " A picture of a dick!" Having flipped furiously through the pages of her journal , Charli displayed to me where my drawing of a penis embraced almost half the page , showcasing my artistic brilliance. I should seriously drop out of school and become the next Pable Picas

Hutton's POV Today was a sad one for me. I was just so angry after what I found out today in school. It was a painful one, and it hurt more to know clearly that there was just nothing I could do. Xander is just a devil reincarnated, a cold-hearted and ruthless boy who I wish I could kill. I badly wish I could slit his throat and hang him in the middle of the market. I hate him with all my heart and soul, but then it would only be in my heart. The hatred would be there while I watched him do whatever he liked with anyone he wanted to do with.