X Men First Class Charles Xavier Novels & Stories

He always motivated her and saw the potential in her, he had been like the father she wished to have. A week earlier before his demise, Emma had visited him in the Powers' mansion and it was there that Xavier asked for a simple request from her, "to stand by his son no matter what". Without any hesitation, she agreed for she owed , Xavier Powers everything she had accomplished in her life.

Making the beeping machine louder. " She is reacting to your presence even in that state," My eyes fluttered open and they met the most intimidating man in the universe. Xavier Stormcold.The whole world fell away and it was only us in the room, I looked into his stunning eyes and my hands twitched to touch him.

Mason scoffed, "Maybe you should work on the speed. You are the owner, aren't you? You could patronize the man called Flash. Impatient punk." Rob chuckled but quickly cleared his throat. "Well, I wouldn't be impatient if it wasn't for the cheap scent in this fucking place," Xavier said. Her heart clenched. Mason scoffed in disbelief. "Fucking crap," Xavier muttered. God, what happened to him? How did he become this awful? It really hurt. She heaved a sigh, still suppressing her tears. Soon, they reached the floor. The doors opened, and Xavier was the first to walk out of the elevator.

Charles said with a polite smile. Ray was stunned. He clearly heard Charles address the man who had been arguing with him earlier. In just a few seconds, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Ray stared at Xavier with utter shock. Ethan who saw this just stared blankly at his former friend, as if he was enjoying his shocked expression. "So, is there anything I can do to help you, Sir?" Charles asked Xavier Meyer again.

The utter lack of a reaction from the Supreme Alpha was the most terrifying thing Xavier had ever seen. Knowing his life was completely forfeit, and driven by the frantic desperation of a cornered animal, Xavier did not beg for mercy. He chose to fight. With a loud, guttural roar, Xavier’s body violently expanded. The fabric of his expensive tailored suit ripped to shreds as thick, dark brown fur erupted from his skin. His bones popped and cracked loudly, shifting his human frame into a massive, heavily muscled four-hundred-pound wolf in a fraction of a second.

Charles asked him while feigning to be concerned. "Come on, Charles, do you think so low of me? How can I be hurt just by five men that you sent after me? You should have sent at least twenty men after me before asking me if I got a scratch?" Xavier said to him. "Well, I'm fully aware of that, and that's why I sent only five because hurting you wasn't among my plans for now; I might plan that later. By the way, I hope you have seen the news." Charles asked him.

Liam growled. “Your guess is as good as mine,” he called back, his gun rattling off shots like a firecracker. “It was us against the usual suspects until the humans appeared out of nowhere and opened the prison gates.” Fed up with the constant stream of non-answers, Xavier called Alexandre to attention and shifted until a Wolfman stood in his place. He broke rank and plunged into the fray, closing a large, clawed fist around the first vigilante throat he found. The human man’s eyes bugged wide as Xavier hauled him up by the neck and jumped, launching them both into a tree branch overhead.

My chest aches so badly that it feels hard to breathe. “And nothing even happened,” I cry. “We never even—” “I know,” Xavier says immediately. Before I realize it, he’s pulling me gently into his chest. One arm wraps around me while the other rubs slow circles against my back. “I know.” My tears soak into his shoulder. “He’s an asshole,” Xavier mutters quietly, anger slipping into his voice for the first time. “And I’ll make sure he faces the consequences.” “What was he even thinking?” I whisper more to myself than anyone else. “Why would he do something like that?”

Never given the chance to come into her own, Celeste becomes glad to find a pack in which she can be a normal wolf, for a change Xavier: He/Him: Loving, strong-of-mind, and protective, Xavier has always wanted a mate to complete his feeling of family. Already with a strong love for his family, of blood relation or not, Xavier is willing to do anything to help his family stay safe and grow as individuals or as a whole. Worldly in a way of exploration, Xavier carries a brain of vast knowledge that always strives to know or see more