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Henry whispered, his heart racing with anticipation. A moan escaped Xavier's lips as Henry's touch sent shivers down his spine. As he ripped Henry's shirt and pants off, Xavier whispered, "Let's make some new stories together." He threw the clothes, staring at the floor, and pushed Henry out of the hard groove of the cave floor, his eyes scanning Henry's naked skin hungrily. "I want to explore every inch of you," Xavier growled, his desire evident in his eyes.

"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—"

"You don't mean…" "Hot and heavy sex," Frieda grinned as Xenia felt her breath leaving her lungs. SEX! WITH A WEREWOLF!

DYLAN XAVIER Why the fuck was she talking about my father and my dead dreams, I had never spoken of my father to anyone and the fact I told her I was a medical student one time made me feel… I had seen the pity in her eyes like I was some lost kid who needed to be fine. “I'm fine this way”. I murmured, taking a cigarette and lighting it, I put it in between my lips and inhaled deeply. Life was never fair and the faster one knew and accepted it, the easier it would be for them. Taking a file case to look at the content, the name ‘Winters’ came into view. It was written in bold letters and italicised, opening the file and looking into it I smiled mischievously. The winters and the Xavier's wer

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

“It is nothing. My Lycan must be mixing things up.” “What is it picking?” I press on. Clint is already on high alert. Something is happening with Xena. We just have to know. “You made me think Xaden was dead. You owe me this,” I add, blackmailing him. He lets out a sigh and masses his temples. “Look, I am not certain…” he hesitates. “Yes?” “I can sense her death…” I don’t wait for him to say any more. I storm inside and find Xena with the Lycan queen and Fiona.

I thought feeling awfully cold. “Fine, since I can't have you, I'll have to break you to get you”She says with her words sounding like some kind of promise. As she wipes her tears from her eyes fixing her hair and her perfect heiress mojo back on before our eyes. “I don't think so darling, Get out! Stay away from us, and if ever I find you causing problems or making shit up like this, I swear I can’t promise what I might do to you.Just remember all the files I have on you that could ruin and drag you down forever" Xavier threatens her

It was clear to Xyla that everything that is happening in this life and what happened in the past life was related to those three packs and their connection with the dark witches. But nothing matters to Xyla when it comes to her daughter, who was brutally killed by Naomi. After reaching the mansion, Xyla didn’t shift and went to her room. Xander shifted with the other people and went to the guest room to take a shower before going for late lunch. “You hid it very well, bro. Are you not worried that Xyla would be infuriated?” Brian asked him teasingly while going to Xander’s room with him. Peter took Ruben home for a shower and a dress change.

His other hand made its way up my thigh and to my waist holding me gently and caressing it in a vertical up-and-down motion. His lips were already making their way up my hand. This is when my brain rebooted. I pulled it out of his grasp and looked at him wide-eyed. “Ah, I don’t think we should be doing this,” I said as I looked at the floor. He tilted my chin up and met my gaze. “Why do you resist? Give in to the fantasies of your wolf.” He said and I turned my head away from his hand. Fuck, I can’t be doing this when I haven’t even thought of an answer to Xavier. I heard Xander grunt as he stepped back from standing between my legs. “Why are you thinking about him at such a time?” Xander as

“But more time is not a permanent solution.” There’s a naked woman sucking Xaden’s cock with vigour and Xander’s eyes are fixed on the scene like his life depends on it. I rest against a wall, crossing my ankles and folding my arms over my chest, uninterested. “We are going to die, then...” Xaden grunts, his hips buck on the banquet chair. He’s close. “Fuck! Fuck death.” Xander can finally look away. “I am curious about what she looks like, though.”