X Files Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

After all, she was just an adopted daughter with no blood relation. Family love had always come with conditions. “Well, at least Mr. Xander knows how to be decisive!” Felix sneered, stepping toward the staircase. But before he could take another step, Xena suddenly pulled a pair of scissors from her pocket and aimed them at him. “No one touches me or my baby!” she shouted. “I don’t care anymore. Since things have come to this, I might as well be honest. The baby is Sean’s! Felix, did you really think I got close to you because I cared? I was just using you to get closer to Sean. Who do you think you are?

Chapter 15 (Lesbian x Threesome.) Mia’s POV I don’t even know how to start this without sounding like a complete mess. Maybe because I am. Lori and I were walking across the hallway that afternoon with our fingers intertwined as we were laughing loudly about some stupid article in that Teenage magazine she swears by even though I had no interest in them. She said they were something about pastel nails, bbls and the biggest tea about the top power lesbian couples.

After seeing the power of that A-tier Phantom back at Medic's Haven, Felix knew the damage they could cause was catastrophic. "Alright. I've warned you. I'm taking Mackenzie's body with me," Donna concluded, turning to leave. The moment she left, Felix immediately dialed Xena's number. He did not yet understand the full picture of this fight club and wondered if Xena knew anything about it. "You're talking about the underground fight club in Fantadio?" Xena asked carefully. From her tone alone, Felix already had his answer. "So, you already knew about this place?" "Yes," she answered quietly.

gift for delayed marking of my mate and using the suppressants for a long time. Poor Xayden. He was going to meet the wildest version of Nox Canning. Not his beta. Not his mate. Not his lover. But a s*x fiend who did not sleep. All. Night. Long. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

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Cara whispers. "Can't blame them, we do make the hottest fake couple on social media," Xander says before he captures her lips into his, as he had wanted to do since he saw her in that blue dress. Like that Cara becomes brain dead. ~~~ WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT THIS CHAPTER?

Christiano pointed out "Even his dimples." I went red. "Geez, I was bored." I blushed "You were reading my books too." Xavier picked up the top book from the pile I had read on the table "Werewolves, romance, fantasy....have you read all of these?" I nodded. Xavier shook his head. "Bookworm." he teased me "Am not." I frowned at him folding my hands "Yes you are spitfire." he leaned on the table and folded his arms too "No I'm....spitfire?"

In fact, there was a whole shelf dedicated to romance, so someone in the house must be a fan. Not Xavier though, she couldn’t see him reading anything so frivolous. Perhaps something dry about the history of werewolves or war amongst the paranormal race… that seemed more his style, not romance even if he did totally fit the mold of asshole-alpha-male-who-needed-bringing-down-a-peg-or-two perfectly. Her lips quirked as she headed for the door. There was that word again. Asshole. It just seemed to slide so perfectly through the mind when she thought of him. Unfortunately, her over-active imagination didn’t stop there.

He obviously had a destination in mind, so where exactly was he taking me? According to the general development of the novel, usually this kind of time, the boyfriend jealous, will carry his girlfriend to bed, no matter what misunderstanding and quarrel, first fuck afterwards. However, I always feel that things are not so simple. Xavier is not an ordinary man, with a personality like his, he is likely to... First tie me up, then blindfold me, then hold me down on the table, relentlessly force me to recite and recite the Sin Pack code a hundred times with expression.