X-men Evolution Novels & Stories

Evelyn herself, on the other hand, is oblivious, still pondering the ways in which she can successfully transform Xavier into a demon. Is it the blood of a purebred high-ranking demon? ...... Evelyn mused as she slowly wiped the cold sweat off Xavier's forehead. His eyes were dead shut, the long and intense pain had left him almost inhuman, his human teeth had gradually fallen out and his thin, beast-like fangs had grown back in, on top of that, something similar to black crystals had formed on his cheeks, arms and chest.

I said, turning around. "Justin, please sit down." Jake urged. "I had rather remain standing." Justin grumbled, going to the stand at the corner of the living room. I sighed, but nevertheless... I went on to disclose my research, "Xavier's real name is Leo Benjamin, and long before, they used to be a small group of werewolves, rogues actually. This Rogues were living not to far off from Crimson Pack. This pack of Rogues were actually living peacefully, but— their pack was raided suddenly, killing every single member of the Pack." I turned my face to Xavier, "Except for one of course, Leo Benjamin, who was then rescued by Blackwood. And he gave him a new identity, Xavier Cross."

“Turns out, we’re related. One of our ancestors was mated to a human, and the family booted him and his mate before emigrating to America.” “Oh….” “Yeah, oh.” Xavier shook his head, rubbing a tired hand across his face. “It says a lot about how far people will go to get what’s theirs, doesn’t it. Murder. Treason.” “Is it treason,” Ava posed. “Or revolution?” Xavier’s eyes finally met hers, and when they did, the former accusation had completely subsided, “That depends on how we go about things. I have enough on my plate. I’m not interested in fighting a war. I’m guessing we’re here because you don’t want one either. For your male’s sake.”

The man is determined to protect Karen and help her reach her potential, even if it means facing Nathan himself and destroying his entire black magic power. When Xavier realized that there were only two female wolves left in the pack, not including Karen, he slowly made his way toward them, preparing to welcome his new mate to her new position at his side. Then he felt it, Nathan's aura. It was attacking a fighting she-wolf, his future mate. Xavier wouldn't let that happen. Not if the she-wolf wasn't at full strength to defend herself against Nathan. Besides, Xavier had business with the lowly hybrid. His death.

It had been two days since the date she had with Xavier and she could only say one thing for sure, he had changed, she could see the way he looked at her, like she was his all and she was damned if she ever thought she would be able to tell him the truth, her chance had long past and if the truth was being told, she just didn't want to tell him anymore, she could no longer see a life without him, he evolved around her life and she just couldn't let go, not when they were this so close, not when she was living her dream life, the kind of life that some years ago, she could only think to be nothing but a dream, it was all real now and she couldn't lose it.

Trigger Warning Chapter 25 Sansa's POV Xavier's tone changed, and his voice became friendly and teasing. "You've tried to flee from me before, my dear, but it won't happen again. There is no way out without my consent. And, once again, you come to help Logan. If you dare to make a move, he'll be dead before you can even see him." Xavier's face twisted into a cruel grin, his eyes shining with malicious enjoyment. The understanding hit me like a gut strike. Xavier had turned into a monster, a true psychopath who relished his power over me. I was imprisoned, ensnared in his sick game, with no way out.

“You just have to be careful until then. Do not let anyone else find out about you guys or that fated mate bonds are happening between witches and wolves. Hell, maybe it’s happening to others and we can find more cross species mate bonds.” Sydney nodded quickly along with Rowan. “Yeah, if we find them then if the elders push back too hard we can push it as something that is already happening, the goddesses pushing evolution and even the elders answer to the gods’ will, and if they don’t then the packs and covens will turn against them.” Rowan mused, a smirk forming on his face. “That is absolutely brilliant,” he added, looking between the three of us. “Well that wasn’t exactly what I was say

Not the Ancient. Something new. Something born from change. Something that had learned— not control— not destruction— but observation. And it whispered— softly— quietly— patiently— “Evolution… continues.” Final Cliffhanger / End Hook As the sun rose over the city— Mara stepped into the light— free. But somewhere deep beneath the world— the system opened its eyes again. Not as a ruler. Not as a master. But as something far more dangerous— a witness.

"Directing telekinesis through emotion. Without training, without intent. Just pure instinctive power manifestation." By the end of day three, Theron called a private meeting. Just me, Kael, and him. The twins with Lyanna. "I've completed my assessment." His expression was grim. "Sit. This won't be easy to hear." We sat. "Your children aren't just powerful," Theron began. "They're not even just unprecedented in their abilities. They're something more fundamental. They're evolutionary leap." "What does that mean?" I asked. "Werewolves are supernatural evolution of humans. Stronger, faster, longer-lived. Your children?" He pulled out old texts. "They're supernatural evolution of werewolves. Ho

The words hit harder than I wanted them to, and for a moment, all I could hear was the echo of my heartbeat in the hollow of my throat. “That’s not love,” I said finally, voice trembling. “That’s cruelty. You don’t get to use people as proof of your power.” “This isn’t about proof, Lyra.” He tilted his head slightly. “It’s about control. And right now, that’s the only thing keeping all of us alive.” “You’re changing,” I whispered. “You can’t even hear yourself anymore.” “I’m not changing,” he said. “I’m evolving.” “No, Xavier.” I shook my head. “That’s not evolution. That’s corruption.”