X Men First Class Charles Xavier Novels & Stories

Xavier took a deep breath before replying, “You’re not a slave; you’re special. And the truth is, you have abilities beyond your wildest imagination.” “Tell me... tell me. What my abilities are?” I demanded, my hands clenched into fists. Xavier hesitated before answering, “I will tell you everything but in one condition.” Xavier paused, his expression serious. “Just me, Xavier, you the one who started this conservation, and now you are going to make conditions?” I retorted, feeling a mix of frustration and curiosity. Xavier held my gaze, his eyes filled with determination. “I need to because what I have to share with you is not something to be taken lightly. The truth will change everything

I am sitting in my office going over a contract on my hologram screen when I hear a knocking coming from the door, I quickly close the screen and check my surveillance to see who it is, Charles, my wonderful assistant. I press a button that's hidden underneath my desk and the door opens, in walks Charles with a grin on his face. "Morning Xander," he greets cheerfully. Charles was more than just an assistant, he is also my best friend, a weird guy always optimistic and happy and sometimes very annoying.

Upon seeing this, the celebrities were stunned. Warren Xavier, the patriarch of the Xaviers, the leader of The Great Four in Cansington, was kneeling on the ground. James held a wire in his hand. It was an odd sort of wire with several joints. Upon closer inspection, one could tell that it was made out of countless needles. “Warren Xavier, do you care to admit your sins?” Just then, Warren realized that he was kneeling, though he did not know why. Sweat slid down his spine.

Taylor replied, and continued. "I can see you're still the center of attention, can't you just give your heart a chance to love someone?" Tyler asked, and nudged him, but he didn't budge. Xavier isn't interested in women. He has a best friend who is his opposite, a bad player. "I'm certain that's not why you are here, quickly, let's go home." Xavier said, and marched on his heels, with his cousin trailing after him. They got to where they had parked the car, and the guard opened the car door for them to hopped inside. He placed the trolling into the boot before he hopped into the car.

I asked in awe. “Oh please, I’m not that jobless. But I still want to see you, both of you, suffer.” Before I could respond, Charles and Drex stormed into the room too. “Celine!” Charles called, fuming in anger. “None of you move!” Xavier yelled, and Charles stopped abruptly, looking at me. “Did he just order me?” He asked in shock, and I nodded. “He’s going to hurt Celine.” “Oh hell no, he’s not!” Charles responded, dashing to where Xavier stood, before he could do anything with his hands, Celine pushed herself backward on the chair, causing Xavier to lose balance.

The man was as big as a building and ruthless when need be but yet he was the softest out of all of them, Xavier preferred the sucker to Monty though because at least he spoke more than three words in a day. “I’m busy,” Xavier said, stating the obvious, “What is it?” “Your phone,” Stanley held up the glowing screen for Xavier to see. A call was coming in. “Ignore it,” Xavier said, not sparing the screen another glance as he turned back to the man on the ground. “But...” He heard Stanley hesitate, “It's that…woman,” The man was cautious enough not to let out too much information just in case the goon might leave there alive. Huh. Xavier thought as he took the phone from Stanley.

I explained He facepalmed, and now it was my turn to listen. “It looks like Xavier has attained an army of beasts; that's what a furious Max has briefed me. He's in shock and clear panic. He said he had lost every single man to Xavier’s beasts and that he has a scary mate who happens to be a witch.” “An ugly mate who happens to be a witch?!” I chuckled. Who can be so ugly as to scare that Alpha twat as much?! “I have never heard of an Alpha mating a witch.” I muttered.

Without flinching, Xavier spins around, and reaches behind him, where he pulls out a gun. "I warned you. But you seem intent on dying today." Xavier aims the gun at the first man. He takes a step back, but not before Xavier shoots him directly in the forehead, killing him instantly. The man beside him looks down at his fallen friend. His hands raised as if in surrender. However that look on Xavier face shows that he is no longer going to be merciful. Rather all he sees is red. Without hesitating, Xavier sends another round to the other man. Killing him instantly.

Xavier snorted, quiet, but unmistakably amused despite himself. Lorenzo turned his head, and his eyes, usually sharp, calculating, cold, softened. Just slightly. “I didn’t expect to open my eyes again,” he murmured. “So I suppose I should thank the two of you. Even if it kills me to do so.” “You protected my wife,” Xavier said, stepping forward, voice firm. “You almost died doing it. That deserves more than thanks, it deserves respect. And as much as our rivalry goes way back, that was a line that you managed to break through.”

Son? Maya thought realizing she was in the presence of the infamous Mr. Dominic Salvador... Xavier's father. The familiarity of the later features now makes absolute sense to her. He was just an older version of Xavier physically. The same striking blue eyes, the schooled poker face, the sharp jawline and dimples, the same aura of respect and intimidating presence they possess.