X Men Novels & Stories

“Call for you, I don't need anything from anyone.” “For the love of God, Mark.” My friend exhaled, rolling his eyes “Not everything in life is masturbation. You have to give your wrist a rest.” I grunted in frustration at the man's train of thought. “Alex...” He looked at me with a frown before opening his eyes wide. “You fucked!” “What? Of course not, what are you talking about?”

I tried moving closer again when I heard Gary calling my name almost in a whisper. I turned to see what's going on when I saw about eight heavily armed men come out from different side of the road. Some climbed on the cars and they're all pointing their guns at Gary and I. They have mask on their faces except one who painted his face with a red and black paint, I guess he's their leader.

THIRD PERSON'S POV _______________________________________________________________________________________ Looking at him, Mike got terrified too. He has worked with many men with aggressive nature and temper problems but that's the problem with Xander. Men in Mafia used to get mad, raging with fire and thoughts of killing swirling around in their minds. One could easily tell from their mad countenance, the fury and wrath they possess and could as well possibly unleash anytime. But Xander, he was always known to be cold and crisp, he doesn't get hot in rage and anger.

“Is the freaking fuck icing being stored in Mar?!” His thoughts didn't sound as nice as the manner he would speak to Lorelei anymore, while the man tried to figure out how he could end that talk once and for all. “Lorey, maybe their families are a little different, but…” The words didn't feel right in his mouth, yet Ryan knew he needed to speak them to end it. “But, it doesn't mean it is normal. Jason and I can't be boyfriends, we’re both men. We can only be friends, okay?”

I muttered as my hand found my erect cock. Oh Dominic, if only you knew what you've done to me. I opened my phone and scrolled down to my secret folder that contained sexy videos and pictures of naked and half naked men. I stroke my cock slowly while watching the images. Damn. This felt so good. But you know what felt better? To be doing this with Dominic bent over in front of me.

- I reply as vague as possible. I always imagined X being a serious man who always wears a suit, like a real businessman. I look at all the men who leave through the landing gate: Too high... too low... too thin... too fat... too old... too young... with his wife... I don’t think X is red... blond? ... Hmm maybe he can be black...

Summer pointed to the inside of the car, and it was comical how all three guys bent to check what she was talking about, bumping heads in the process. "Ow!" They all exclaimed, making Summer and I laugh. "Hey there, Rochelle! I'm Eli, that's Westley, and that's Cash," Eli introduced. He's the blonde, and the black haired guy is Westley. "Cash? As in the guy who kicked everyone out on Saturday?" I asked. " You were there?" They all asked me, Summer included.

"I dare you to say that word again to my face." "Don't..." The man cried out as Nikola grabbed his neck, kneeling over him, his chest pinned between Nikola's thighs. Nikola raised the ceramic plate, poised to smash it into the man's face. "You don't want to kill me, boy," the man pleaded. "Don't you know who I am?" "Nobody gives a fuck about you, Xiong. You were never relevant." He growled, raising the plate and smashing it into the man's face again and again.

She suddenly sat up when she couldn't feel Tyeron. "Ty?" she called the man and immediately got out of bed. She stopped when she saw the man standing outside the room, talking on his cellphone, and it was clear from his expression that the person on the other end was delivering bad news. She hugged herself and remained standing there. While Tyeron kept cursing under his breath while listening to Mikael, yes, he is now talking with Mikael; his friend is saying that he should be in Manila tomorrow because the organization is already looking for him. Yes, they have an organization whose name is HxH, meaning Hidden×Hideout, and yes, they are part of it: Mikael, Meruam, and even Heckson, except f

F*ck! **** *** A/N// Somebody come help me(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ a man preferably, but you’ve got to be as good as Xavier🤣🚶 Cause damn! Celia can’t be feeling all that when I’m not...not fair!