X Overs Novels & Stories

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

“Sage is a low-ranking Omega, there is no way she would be able to put you through fifty solid concrete walls, X.” “There is something wrong with her!” X screamed; her voice laced with pain. “She does not behave like a werewolf, she never has.” “What are you trying to say?” I demanded roughly. I hated how I was seeing X. My Beta was looking so pathetic and defeated. “She used some sort of power on me.” X added frantically. “She is dangerous, Kieran!” I shook my head. “You are telling me that a mere Omega magically threw you into fifty walls and almost rendered you useless.” I stated mockingly.

fingers cross, please believe me Bess. "Ehhh online class. What kind of class is it? You are doing extra work on weekends wow!" Gahd, it doesn't look like all is going according to plan. Dianna thinks, think... AHA! "Ouch Bess my stomach hurts so bad, it's killing me" putting my act on with me holding my stomach and facial expressions "H-ha? Oh no, go to the restroom quick right now." "O-Oh! I mean. No need Bess... It looks like LBM, far worse. I don't want your toilet to get clogged by me."

he heard his secretary say as she hugged him. They were close to her room when he noticed something. He stopped walking and stared at the sofa. He blinked twice to make sure he was seeing correctly. "Brief with a condom?" he exclaimed in shock. What was the XL-sized brief doing on the woman's sofa with a condom on it? He assumed she was attempting to match the condom to the XL size brief. Maximo was surprised when Miss Lara suddenly let go of him and quickly stepped forward. She seems ashamed of what she did because he just witnessed her wilderness.

*****Henry****** “You must be Omega, but you are not weak; you have something that made people exploit you.” “Tell me then, what is it that made others exploit me?” I asked, feeling my heart sink with disappointment. Xavier paused, his gaze softening as he replied, “The blood that runs through your veins has the power to rejuvenate and heal others, like a medicine for their ailments.” He took my hand in his. “But unfortunately, that same power makes you vulnerable; every time someone exploits it, they weaken you little by little until you are left drained and helpless.” I felt a mix of anger and sadness wash over me, realizing the truth behind my constant struggles.

She was still not used to such language. “You don’t like that word, omega?” Xavier whispered lowly in her ear. His hand traveled down the omega’s belly. It ended its journey at her wet and throbbing clit. Sylvia heard her own breath hitch. It sounded loud and too obscene. A long finger pushed in alongside the already thick cock. It forced its way inside her. Sylvia sobbed as her climax hit her in one intense wave. Her legs shut forcefully around Xander keeping him still as Sylvia ’s whole body convulsed.

Xavier said and once more some people yelled out in excitement and thrill. Xavier snapped his fingers and one of the club hostess came forward to him with a small bag which he collected and opened. He then brought out a satchet of the drug with the labeled name on it that read X-1 and raised it up for everyone to see. “Everyone!…. I present to you! The one and only X-1!!!!” Xavier said and raised his hand higher and the people exclaimed in excitement once more as they hoped to get a taste. “I know you all are eager to have a taste of this products, that is why I invited most of you all today” Xavier said and snapped his fingers again and this time around more club hostesses came out all line

"We've already known each other." "The name's Xanthus Osteen. Let's get our first meeting right." Xanthus stretched out his hand towards her. His finger joints were well-defined, and there was a faint pink in the palm of his hand and the inner side of his fingers. For a moment, a thought flitted across Cynthia's mind. "Maybe that's how doctors' hands look like."

“Oh, Alex took me there on Monday, but he pulled me out when I asked about a strange piece of cloth, plus that's where I met Gena.” “That girl is hilarious, but your boyfriend is an idiot and he's going to pay for it when he sees your new underwear.” She rummaged through several bags and handed me a very nice black bra with a... “That!” I exclaimed seeing the piece "That's what Alex didn't want to explain to me what it was." Olivia laughed, I guess from my expression. “This is a thong, Abbie. And it goes like this,” she explained showing me “The smallest strip is supposed to go between your buttocks, that makes us feel sexy and it drives men crazy.”

said another. Dev sat around the living room with his mother and the Saxenas. He kind of felt nervous. One, ever since he could remember, Rajan Saxena, a retired NRI, was never-so-friendly looking. With his haphazard smile, close-cut hair, square jaw and stony face, he looked more like a retired cop than an NRI. Dev dared not look at him. He feared that Rajan with his black, beady eyes could see right through him and access his deepest, dirtiest secrets, one that only he knew.