Novel & Cerita Xaden Pov Chapter 27 Pdf

But yet again I had no choice or maybe I did. Slowly I stood up and undressed , taking off my mofty and leaving the underwears . I should help you with the remaining? He said mischievously I'll do it Alpha and my bra went off next then my panties. I don't know why I was wet in this kind of situation 😞 Bend over the table Damien said clucking his lips and call me Alpha for the rest of this session. I love the way it rolls off your lips .

The rogues definitely didn’t want the confrontation and I watched in amazement as they quickly dispersed, picking up the body of their fallen comrade. Xaden continued to glare at them, only shifting back to normal when they were all gone. He looked over at me and drew me close for a warm embrace. He stroked my hair and held my chin up, planting a gentle kiss on my lips. I leaned into him and kissed him passionately. I clutched tightly to the safety of his presence

I cross my arms, stopping at the entrance of the building and hoping he will disappear from my side for my sake. “Fuck, I never imagined any words other than what constitutes as dirty talk could turn me on.” He rakes a hand through his hair, leaving it in a sexy mess. “What you did in there was hot as fuck, Mae.” “That’s your problem.” He hauls me back to him by my elbow when I try to walk away. “Is it really just my problem?” Xaden drops his voice to a purr next to my ear. “Your body betrays you, Mae. You forget I can smell every inch you.”

“P-please.” Choking back a sob, Ava nodded. “Good,” Xavier breathed. “Now…go get me…some help.” . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 10:00 PM

“How about you polish something for me next?” I didn’t turn. Didn’t even flinch. But Xaden did. He was in front of me before I could blink, stepping between me and the soldier with the kind of quiet threat that made the air heavy. “Touch her,” Xaden said, calm and deadly, “and you’ll spend the next week learning how to eat without teeth.” The guy backed off, muttering under his breath. Xaden didn’t even look at him again. He turned to me instead, that cold, unreadable look still on his face.

He nodded in response as well with that, eh was gone. I laid awake in bed that night, Xaden’s arms draped around me, holding me protectively. His face nuzzled in the nape of my neck as he breathed in and out deeply. My heart was racing with thoughts of how this conversation was going to go. I could blackmail him about the spellbook he had been keeping for all these years; I could go a different approach and hope he doesn’t kill me. “What’s on your mind, babe?” Xaden asked, lifting his head to peek atm y face. “I could tell something is wrong. You’re restless this evening.”

It felt like a final goodbye, his last words. I clenched my fists, pushing down the surge of emotions. "Then I need to move faster. I have to get this back before he… before it’s too late." I started to turn again, my body already leaning into the run. "Cardan," Xaden said again. This time, his voice held a fragile quality I had never heard from him before, a reluctant admission of vulnerability. I stopped, my breath catching. He lowered his gaze to the ground, kicking at a loose stone. It took him a moment, and when he looked up, the admission in his eyes was stark and unvarnished.

Xaden’s hands settled on my hips, holding me still between them as he dragged open-mouthed kisses up the side of my neck. They eased my T-shirt up carefully, mindful of the healing wounds. I lifted my arms as much as I could. The fabric pulled away, leaving me bare from the waist up. The cool air touched my skin for only a second before Xaden’s hands covered my breasts, squeezing with firm, possessive pressure. Teiran broke the kiss to look down at me, his eyes dark. “Still so responsive,” he murmured. Xaden’s thumbs circled my nipples until they tightened.

His blonde hair caught the sunlight, his movements so sure and commanding it made sense why half the world apparently adored him. Xavian Blackridge. I gripped the edge of the desk. Nothing. No rush of heat. No tightening in my chest. No invisible pull. Just… stillness. My stomach dipped. So I really am numb now. Should I be happy about that? Or is this just the Moon’s way of saying I’ve been downgraded to “emotionally obsolete”? I turned to leave the window and walked straight into trouble. Literally. Hot coffee splashed down my shirt and across the body of the girl in front of me.

I sucked on his nipple for a long time before I let go of it. I then took my hand down to his belt and started to unbuckle it. I pulled Aiden into a standing position as his pants fell to the ground leaving him just with his boxer which had a huge tent in them. “I swallow the hard gulp I was holding, I keep on imagining how big his cock keeps getting every day.” I placed my shivering hand on his boxer and started to take it off, hooking my fingers into the waistline, I pulled them down to the floor as Aiden kicked it off with his feet.