Novel & Cerita Xaden Riorson

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.

I grabbed his pants, struggling to release his arousal, but froze at the knock on the door. "Who the hell is that?" Xaden barked. "Get the fuck off! I'm busy." He shouted. The knock persisted. "I'm sorry to disturb you, Khaun, but you"ll want to see this." Xavier called out. Releasing me abruptly, Xaden pulled up the zipper in his breeches and grabbed a shirt. I also, I quickly fumbled for my chemise, patting my wild her in place as I quickly wore a dress and slipped my feet into my turnshoes.

★ "I don't believe you!! Your father is a criminal it's easy to manipulate anyone!" Adrian yelled. "Richard once worked for Xavier, and the rape happened during that period" Roonie said with a calm he doesn't feel. "That's not enough reason bastard!! You're definitely working with Richard! How dare you slither into my daughter's life in disguise of a saint? Haven't y'all done enough?" Tate said. Pearl stepped away from Roonie, but he went closer, eating the space.

“Because if you keep talking, I might forget I’m just the cleaner and accidentally jam this dagger straight through your smug mouth.” That shut them up. The first guy blinked, startled. The second raised his hands in mock surrender, chuckling—but not as confident anymore. “You’ve got bite,” he muttered. “No,” I said, meeting his gaze. “I’ve got claws.” They moved on. Chloe whistled low. “Damn. That was hot.” I exhaled slowly, turning back to the rack, and nearly collided with someone already standing there. Xaden. Of course. He didn’t move. Just picked up a blade, fingers dragging along the edge of the steel. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes—silver-flecked, glacier-gray eyes—watch

I took three deep breaths and flung the door open. What was right before my eyes made my stomach churn. He was on his couch, thrusting into another lady so loudly and intensely, that they didn't even notice my presence,not until my bag left my grip and fell to the ground. "Shit! What the fuck are you doing here, Zina?" Xaden furrowed his brows in anger as he pulled out, a few drops of sperm littering the floor as he zipped up. The other lady groaned in pleasure, leaving no doubt about how much she had enjoyed it.

Breathing fast and feeling the rush of adrenaline in his veins, warning him of his impending climax, he looked up to meet Timothy's confused stare as he seemed to be trying to figure out why his boss looked tortured. "I'm actually not fine, I think I'm coming down with a migraine," Xavier blurted out while Maya tried to muffle a laugh. Timothy took a step forward and Xavier shook his head vehemently alarmed, "No don't." He knew that if he took any more steps further he would know that something was up with him but it had nothing to do with a migraine. Maya chuckled yet again. Evil. "My mom has a special remedy of making migraines go," he blurted out wondering where that came from a second la

I need to shut the fuck up. "I need some rest, using my powers to heal Prince Zane took my energy. I'm really sorry." I apologized, I heard Rhyker snickering behind me, the deep chuckle that rambled inside of his chest. My vagina was getting wet slowly because of the deep chuckle. Fuck you, bastard. "Well, then you should take some rest honey, by the way, thank you for healing this fuck boy." She tugged her son's ear who was checking his phone innocently. Everyone laughed at his whines, even Kingston who is a silent man.

Xaden was a mortal enemy who promised me vengeance when he was suspended last semester. He was also the son of the man Mother is currently married to. And he just found out my darkest secret.

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.