Xaden Fourth Wing Fan Cast Novels & Stories

she croaked tauntingly. Xander got enraged to the core, shifting into his huge beast. This time, his speed and power were at their peak. Fire seemed to be roaming around him, and there were red pairs of wings spreading out from his back. He grew in size and all his muscles popped out. His eyes were burning like a lake of fire. "You are another hybrid from Lena's pack, too?" I saw the fear in Diane's eyes as she muttered those words, fluttering her eyes as she rested on Xander.

“You see that launch? Precision strike. That was tactical.” “She’s a war general,” Amaya chimed in, eyes gleaming. “Tactical and fabulous. Look at her, she’s not even winded.” “She has the heart of a lion,” Xenia added solemnly, crouching down to scratch Spitfire under the chin like she hadn’t just gone full feline assassin in defense of our dignity.

When I turned around, finding that familiar and handsome man staring vicious daggers at the pair behind me, I fought the urge to smirk. Xaden stood with his arms crossed; his shirt smooth and tucked into his dark slacks. His black hair was slicked back, away, and cleared from his face. His green eyes narrowed on Damien. “She has one beast, and it’s me. So why don’t you, manage your wand and your…” Xaden gives a vicious smirk, “What is it, Girlfriend? Friend? Or have you finally divulged into fuck buddies?”

Felix focused on Cairo Crest, the man who had jumped from the fighter jet. He had a square face and carried an imposing presence. He was clearly no ordinary person as he radiated such a powerful air. Being able to command a fighter jet meant he had to be with the headquarters. After Aiden whispered something to him, Cairo said, "So you're the Dragon Knight working under the Phoenix Warlord? Come here! I am the Tideborne Warlord." Before Xena, there were the Four Great Warlords—the Shadowdragon Warlord, the Warlord of the East, the Warlord of Thunder, and the Tideborne Warlord. Felix had met the first three; today he faced the last.

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.

"if you ever need to make him jealous, I am always available. Every princess should walk on the darkside." "Again," Charity remarks, "I would rather gouge out my eyes and then eat them." Fletcher has no chance to say another word as Xander flicks on the stereo some with Eminem filtering through the speakers. For the next six hours not another word is said, only stopping once for gas and the bathroom. *****************************

I stare at him like I’m seeing him for the first time. And suddenly… everything I’ve been warned about makes sense. Alpha Soren, Sloane, Darian- they all said to stay away from him. “It doesn’t change the fact that you broke protocol,” Professor Imogene says, her voice tight with restrained fury. “Let’s see what your mother thinks when she’s back.” “Whatever Luna Gwen thinks won’t change the fact that I did the right thing.” Xaden asserts confidently, facing the woman. With that said, his fangs disappear into his skin, then he turns and walks away, blood still staining his hands.

Big ugly sobs wrack my body . “This can’t be fucking happening again.” I cry as I throw my phone across the room, angry and sad at the injustice of it all. Xander I stand under the hot spray until I feel all the tension and exhaustion of the last few days slowing drain out of me. I wrap a towel around my waist and grab another to dry my hair. I dip my head and vigorously rub my wet hair as I enter the room. I drop the towel I’m using to dry my hair onto the bed and nearly fall over myself when I realise I am not alone. There spread out on the centre of my bed wearing absolutely nothing is my ex Amelia.

I’m down the hall in seconds, fire spreading around me as I feel myself beginning to shift, feeling my strong wings tear through my back, but I’m holding my form. “Lycus leave!” Xendaya growls, her voice trembling with power and anger, as she rips free from his hold and rushes between us as the flames lick the walls and ceiling. My wings beat behind me, and her eyes fill with horror as she stares at me. This isn’t a form I use, but it is one that has thrown them both. “I’m not leaving you! He’s insane!” Lycus whispers roughly. “You have no idea.” I snarl, my arm snaking around her waist as I pull her against me before he can touch her. Throwing him across the hall with my other hand.

He would fly ahead of her and that way he wouldn’t look at her. Xander dropped Adalia’s arm and took a couple of steps behind until his back was up against the old stone walls. With the little space he had he ran as fast as he could to gain momentum. He leapt over Adalia’s head and into the night sky. Xander let himself drop a few feet before his wings sprang out. He listened to the gentle flap, feeling the wind that he was creating around him. After a couple of loops he came back to the balcony where Adalia stood watching him.