X Men First Class Charles Xavier Novels & Stories

I said in agitation. I wanted to get out of this space already. Wind passed by me in seconds as my hair swayed back and my eyes reluctantly closed on their own by the force. "What the-" I opened my eyes just to be face to face with a man. I flinched, taking a few steps back. The head of that man raised and to my horror it was Xavier. But, he looked lifeless. His face was covered with dark spots, red-shot eyes and hair dishevelled.

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

Author's POV Xavier came out from his mansion and saw his men were beating a man. "Stop" Xavier said and went towards them. His men stop at once and moved aside. A chair was already placed for him. Xavier sat down on the chair and looked at the man. "Where is he?" Xavier asked him. "Beyond your reach" The man said and started laughing. Xavier's men were about to beat him black and blue but Xavier stopped them. "What happened? Why are you stopping your people? Are you afraid?" The man asked.

Still no character growth. But here's the kicker - Xavier wasn't just an emotionally constipated ex. He was a full-blooded Alpha werewolf with a god complex and the patience of a toddler. If he were easier to get rid of, I would've ghosted him into another dimension by now. I glanced down at my ankle - still sore, still wrapped - and then up at Xavier, who was radiating the kind of smug confidence only a man with Alpha energy. All right. Two can play this game.

Xavier is the good mate from the prophecy Right?????

“Wow. Your excuse for leaving me must be something else.” “Charles, that’s not it. I . . . just don’t think it’s a good idea for us to . . . to . . .” “To what?” The driver opened her door. She didn’t hesitate to get out. “Make sure she doesn’t go into a full sprint down the street, Xavier,” Charles said loudly. “It was hell catching her the first time.” Xavier was six feet tall. He had very pale skin, almost albino. He was in his forties. He was wearing a black chauffer’s hat and suit like her father wore.

Xhel and Xhan are twins, they are 35 years old, whereas Xander is the youngest, he is 33 years old. "You are calling me as if the five of you are my disciples. Anyway, I'll call you guys the 'X men' starting from now on due to your names that started with the letter 'X'." Soheila stood up and though her height was small, she still overpowered her subordinates. "Stand straight." The X men stood straight and stayed quiet as they waited for Soheila to talk. Soheila smiled slightly and told them their first mission. Meanwhile, the six birds watched the whole scene quietly. They were astonished by Soheila's capabilities. When the X men disappeared, they walked toward Soheila and asked her what ha

, he stuttered, wondering why Charles seemed unbothered. “Welcome to your kind”, Charles remarked as he parked the car. Xavier looked around in search of what looked like a house till he saw a building barricaded with sticks having pointed edges. Some of the creatures looked like large bloodhound with sharp canines. Xavier didn’t move an inch out of the car till Charles dragged him out. He trembled, as one of the growling creatures approached them and sniffed at him. Others began to close up on them till Charles announced, “He’s one of us.” He still shivered, as they all had feisty eyes of varied colors, glowing in the dark.