X Men Tabitha Smith Novels & Stories

“I-I’m not wrong, am I?” “No, you’re really wrong.” She poked her finger at her shoulder. “I’m Xyla Mayweather. Do you know how many men would queue in front of this hotel just to get the chance to spend 5 minutes with me? So, why should I abstain from anything only because of a married ex? Humans change. The man that I’m currently going out with is Mr. Hathaway, so I guess there goes your chance? Now know your place, go home, take a bath, and go to bed. Everything is possible in your dreams.”

Halle could not help but giggle as she turned around to look at the rainbow-colored man who was also the only one in a white tux. Come to think of it, he and Martha did look like they were a pair. “We could do it for real baby girl,” Tobey rubbed his palms dramatically in front of him which earned him an eye-roll from Martha who was shining like the sky itself. “No thanks,” She coughed and looked away with a scrunched-up nose, “Since everyone is ready, we should be heading to the venue now,” With that said she walked up to Xavier and whispered God-knows-what into his ears, Halle wished she could hear what the woman said with such narrowed and threatening look in her eyes.

Silas inquired. “Friends don't kiss in such a manner,” Tabitha murmured. “That's right. We should be lovers then.” “No!” Tabitha immediately reacted. “No!” she stated again to emphasize it. “Why? Can't I be your lover?” Silas asked. “Because all men are the same, all jerks!” Tabitha replied with a stern expression. “Ouch!” Silas responded. “How do I tell your heart that not all men are jerks?”

I hear voices arguing but I can’t speak or see who they’re but soon the air turns toxic, hot and filled with grunts from people who seem to be at war with each other. Fire burns everywhere, the smell infiltrating into my nostrils so hard I couldn’t stop myself from choking out loud. “Fiona!” Xander! “Fiona!!” He really is the one. What is he doing here? Tabitha would hurt him if she finds him an inch in her lair. I forcibly open my eyes to see Tabitha lying on the floor out of breath with her tongue sticking outside of her mouth. Xander has sweat running down his forehead, arms and he looked relieved when our eyes met.

He came up to me and started weeping as he laid his head on my side. “Unhand this woman, she is my wife,” Axel growled, causing Sawyer to glare at him. “Alpha, this is my familiar Sawyer, he is a werecat and a close friend of ours,” I said firmly before asking Sawyer what was going on. “Tabitha was shot and is paralyzed from the waist down. What is wrong with the wolfman?” “Head injury and memory loss…is Elizabeth available? I believe that he needs stitches and his butt kicked,” I replied. Sawyer snickered and glanced at Axel glaring down at him.

“You’re Xavier fucking Kingston. You’re the best designer this city has seen. You’re not a puppet, nor are you a victim. So stop acting like one.” I stare at him and my throat tightens. “I missed you, man,” I say quietly. His lips twitch. “Same.” We smile at each other and then we do what men like us never do—we hug. It’s brief. Just a hand clapped to the back, a squeeze, a release. But it feels like exhaling a breath I’ve been holding for three weeks. We pull apart and Ethan’s already smirking again. “You’re still an asshole, though.”

What the heck did Sarah hope to achieve by doing this again—to both of us this time? “T-Try to hold out as long as you can, Xaden,” I pleaded weakly, knowing I was asking a lot from him at the moment. “I’m trying… but, God, Maeve…” he groaned longingly, clenching his fists against the door, knuckles turning white, “you smell so fucking good…” In any other circumstances, those words would have made me blush, but instead, they filled me with fright. Xaden was one of the most powerful Alphas in the entire kingdom. If his drug-induced heat took complete control over him, then there would be nothing anyone could do to stop him.

How and when? "Xander was my man but you went ahead and snatched him away from me! He was supposed to kill you but nooo turns out being run-over by him wasn't enough, not even the poison on the chocolate muffins was enough to end your life. Turns out that Xander didn't put poison on the damn muffins because he liked you. He totally went against me"

“Ahh… It’s actually real! Noah Miller, you can do it!” “Ahh… Jerry Gamelan, I love you… Do your best!” “Teresa Panther, don’t worry! I’ll always be here for you!” “Ringo Chalmers! Fabian Suave! I love these two a lot…” “I’m going crazy! Noah Miller!” “Here’s a fun fact. Jerry, Noah, and Teresa are all from X Entertainment.” “To the commenter above, shut up… I don’t want to keep saying I’m jealous of Xyla.”

“You said that as a joke, right? You don't expect me to believe you, Ethan Wayne.“ I rolled my eyes. “I found a shirtless somewhat in my bathroom and there were fireworks.“ I took another sip, trying to mask my unease, “satisfied by the truth now?“ “I know you're not into girls, but you're turned on by men now?“ Liam stroked his chin, grinning, “are you sure nothing else happened in there?“ “Shut the fuck up, man.“ I groaned, pushing his box of fries away. He shot me a deadly glare and I let out a laugh. A certain someone with silver hair slipped into the seat next to me, holding a bottle of water and some french fries. “How's your injury?“