X Files Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

There was only a small sketch of a willow leaf, its veins gnarled and uneven, looking exactly like the scars on Xander’s chest. "It’s a good draft," Xander said, a low, rumbling laugh escaping his chest—the first real sound of joy I had heard from him since the schoolhouse in Volume 3. "But it needs a correction." He took the cedar pen from the old man’s hand, knelt in the grass, and drew a tiny, messy wolf’s paw right in the center of the leaf. "The beast stays in the story," Xander said, looking up at me with those deep, brown eyes that were no longer audited by a system. "But only to keep the wind off the fire."

Xena gave a cold laugh and pulled her phone out of her bag. “If he dares mess around behind Fiona’s back, she won’t let him off.” She lifted her phone and started snapping photos of Lucas from across the restaurant. Then she opened Fiona’s chat and sent every photo over at once. To be fair, Lucas and Vivian hadn’t done anything inappropriate. But Xena had already decided what she wanted to believe. After sending the photos, she sent Fiona two more messages, deliberately making everything sound worse than it was. “Lucas is messing around with another woman behind your back!

“Testing me? Bullshit. You were dying for me to close that inch. I saw the way your lips parted, the way your thighs pressed together like you were already wet just from me breathing on you. Tell me I’m wrong, Riley. Tell me your panties aren’t soaked right now thinking about what would’ve happened if that elevator hadn’t dinged.” She swallowed hard, cheeks burning. “They’re not. And even if they were, it wouldn’t be because of you. It would be because I’m furious that you still think you can talk to me like I’m one of your little fan girls who drops to their knees the second you flash that smile. Newsflash, Xander: I don’t drop for anyone. Especially not you.”

Vorlyk took the gnarled hand into his and pulled Madayah onto his lap. He kissed the mutilated side of her face and ran his hand over the smooth side. His entire body relaxed when she leaned in and kissed him. Nicolas felt their love deep in his gut. He cared about Franklin, loved him for the wonderful person he was but could never give the vampire what he wanted. Nicolas hoped to someday find a she-wolf mate to share his life, and Franklin, his best friend, understood that. He often teased Nicolas that he, Franklin, would be the gay uncle to wolf pups. Nicolas's heart squeezed, and for the first time in months grief shadowed his thinking more than revenge.

Raising my brow as I looked at their exchange, I made a note that my best friend definitely had a thing with this guy and this was my time to pay her back for helping me with Quinn. I cleared my throat that made both of them jump slightly on their own place. My best friend blushed while the guy scratched his head timidly. "We're okay. Thanks..." I said, trailing off and gestured for him to tell us his name. "Alec... My name is Alec and this is Xander," he answered, draping his arms over his friend's shoulder. Tiana giggled. "Awesome names. They sound gay together." Hilary elbowed her lightly on her side.

I thought to myself in annoyance. I kept pushing my fingers in and out, the pleasure was not much but enough to keep me hungry for more. His groans only fueled me to continue further. Adding a second finger and being so lost in pleasure, I didn’t realize when the p**n ended or how Xavier was staring straight at me, amusement in his eyes.

"The key you asked for? It doesn't open a door. It opens a file. A file on you." ​I froze. "What file?" ​Xavier pulled away, leaving me cold and reeling. He walked toward the elevator, the shadows of the servers swallowing him whole. ​"We’ll talk about that after dinner. If you have the stomach for it." ​

She uploaded one called: “The Fox and the Fire.” A fictionalized confession. A Dom’s slow surrender to a shadowy admirer. A figure who watched from the edges, sent gifts, knew her body like a map, and promised nothing but ruin. She tagged it: #fiction. #maybe. #dangerouslove. It was read 4,400 times in the first hour. At midnight, a comment appeared. From FoxGlove-44. “I love when you write about me.” Her hands went cold. Part VI – Red Ribbon Dreams

First of all thank you lovelies, for giving so much love to this book too 😘 The important thing is that while I was writing the story I came to know that many of you have loved Xaphan equally. So if you want me to write a separate story on him then do tell me in the comment/review section or DM me on In sta. I will write it only on your demand. Do check out my other stories too if you haven't. - Incompatible Souls: Made for each other

She just got home from work in one of the houses in their area. Dawn and Xio were best friends and they live in the same house since both of them were living by themselves. They live in countryside called Canagan. Canagan has a prohibited forest that were believed to have monstrous creatures. Xiomerrah is just a typical rural girl who's always wants to try something risky, especially adventure. She loves adventures and she's so carefree for everything that's why Dawn loves her so much despite of her loud mouth. While Dawn Pauline was the opposite of her best friend and she has a creepy secret that only her knows. The two of them were like sisters that supports each other no matter what.