X Files Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Sure, one day X and I will live the conventional lifestyle of marriage and kids but for now we’re just enjoying one another. I still have my apartment but I’m rarely there, I spend most of my nights with X and ever since that one night he’s grown even more in love with me. He’s always been a questionable person with how his mind works so I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that he found my killing spree “Incredibly sexy.” “Almost done baby,” X says looking adorable with his tongue sticking out from the side in concentration. “Can’t wait to see!” I smile down at him.

He chuckles at the ordeal entirely, making me want to cry in utter shame. “I can guarantee,” Xander starts, his entire body hovering over mine, his lips damn near grazing my cheek as he speaks, “that my half-mutt brother is already engaged in hot, fervent sex with another wolf. I bet he’s with Stella, the beta’s daughter, fucking her in your bed, without a second care of where you are, bitch.”

Felix cut Melody off, agitated, "At this point, you're still thinking about novels? They're fiction, meant for girls like you to daydream about. Real life doesn't have all these perfect moments. What I'm worried about is that Xander, knowing Caterpie wants a divorce, might resort to harm out of spite." Melody, startled by Felix's suggestion, shook her head. "Impossible. Absolutely impossible. Xander would never harm Caterpie." Felix coldly replied, "Xander is the kind of man who'd send his own father to jail. What else is he incapable of?"

Ava opened up the cover and gasped, “Sam’s notebook? Why are you giving me this?” Xavier blew out an uncomfortable breath, “There’s a lot of shit in there. And a surprising amount of it is about you. I swear, I didn’t know about any of it, Ava.” An uneasy feeling turned Ava’s stomach as she turned the first page. It didn’t take long for her to understand what Xavier was talking about. Not ten pages in was a page completely dedicated to an admittedly well-done caricature of her. The artistic quality was undercut by the giant scarlet ‘A’ slashed across her face and the word ‘whore’ scrawled across the top of the page.

“Daddy, can I tell you something?” “Go on,” Xavier says as he plays with something that looks like a gag with a small tunnel or flashlight instead of a ball. Cathleen was still trying to understand what the thing he was holding was for, but before she could speak, Xavier beat her to it. “On your knees,” he says as he now takes off his clothes. “I don’t like repeating myself, Cat. Go on.” “I never slept with Finn,” Cathleen said, and Xavier laughed.

This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear understanding of its mature and controversial themes. Happy Reading ! You can follow my F******k page, Mia X Novels and I*******m Account: miaxnovels, for more stories !

“You should be furious. I’d understand.” “I am,” she said. “And I’m also confused.” “I can imagine.” There was another long silence. The kind that usually came before something broke. Bella shifted her weight and held out the file. “These are the drafts you asked for.” Xavier took them from her gently, his fingers brushing hers. The contact sent a flicker of warmth up her arm, and she hated herself for feeling it. He glanced at the pages without really reading them, then set them on his desk.

No words, no caption, just THAT photo of my naked body frozen under the streaming shower, my face half-turned, wet skin lit by flickering fluorescent light and water running down my breasts like caressing fingers. And the worst of all, that photo shows evidence of me fingering myself. Aihhh…what have I gotten myself into? The straneg thing is, Xander never types anything in the text. He merely sends the same photo on the dot every night. But just the photo alone is enough to remind me of the power he has over me and every night, I lie in bed with my eyes glued to the glow of my phone screen. I should be ashamed, I should be angry even that he made me go down on my knees and give him a blow j

Whatever made you decide to pick it up, I hope the writing has now since convinced you to stay a while. A little background before we really kick things off, this book is made from the story of Aaron and Xavier, Aaron being an OC I made for a roleplay back in like 2016 when I was around 13-14. Xavier being one of my closest, longest and best online friend Alex's OC from that same roleplay. It used to be a whole little group of us roleplaying Nightshade Pack on I*******m! Our group account might even still be up somewhere where we used to post our OCs and the application for new members to the roleplay lols!!

Morana’s POV I found out about Xavier’s woman the same way most people found out about things they weren’t supposed to know yet and that was through Felix sending me something at 7 AM with the subject line that simply read: he’s actually cooked. I opened the link still in bed with Tristan’s arm across my waist and my eyes not fully adjusted to the morning. The T*****r thread had forty thousand retweets already.