Xavier And Iris Novels & Stories

Xavier. “Xavier,” Halle whispered hoarsely. His eyes locked on hers, relief and residual panic warring across his stern features. In two long strides he was sinking down beside her makeshift birthing bed, hands coming up to cup her face almost desperately as he searched her expression. “Halle…my brave, beautiful Halle…” Xavier’s voice broke over her name. He pressed fervent kisses across her sweat-soaked brow and cheeks with something akin to reverence. “I’m here now. I have you, I’m here now.” He repeated as he held her, sure it took some time for his hold, his scent, his touch to register but when it did, Halle leaned into him, her tears falling freely like they had been held in all this t

“Yeah, it’s frowned upon by witches but not illegal, so we manipulated time because Iris wants to use it between classes.” “That would be super helpful. She could take naps.” I chuckle, I doubt Iris will be taking naps, but that's a good idea. Maybe I should create one. I ponder as Xavier walks around the room examines the small three-room cabin. He hasn’t said anything about the kiss. So I didn't know if it meant anything to him or if he only kissed me because he was happy to see me at that moment. “So, are you going for a run?”

They can't be his parents then are they his relatives…' She put it on the side table. 'I will let it slide just for this one… I am kind-hearted so I am staying here. You told me to stay, remember…' Looking at him she closed her eyes and tried falling asleep while he was still hugging her. Slowly the rain seemed to be stopping… * The Next Morning * Changing into one of his office suits Xavier was putting on his wristwatch, he felt extra happy today unlike other days though he did not know why. It just felt that way without a reason for

“Who are you, and where are you from?” I cleared my throat quietly and replied, “My name is Iris Fairchild, my lord. And I’m from here. I’m from this pack.” “Hmm.” He nodded slowly as he continued to run his eyes over me. “You have a lovely name. Who are your parents?” My heart dropped a bit at the mention of my parents. “Uh…I live with the preacher. My parents left me at his doorstep when I was a baby,” I explained. I broke eye contact with him and stared at my fingers as I played with them gently.

Iris said gently, tugging Sasha's arm. Reluctantly, Sasha stepped away, but the pain in her eyes was unmistakable. As they drove away, Iris couldn't shake the image of Sasha's longing face. "We're going to fix this," Iris said firmly. Sasha glanced at her, a flicker of hope breaking through her despair. "Do you really think we can?" "I know we can," Iris replied. "We'll find a way." The next morning, Iris woke to the sound of Carter moving around in the kitchen. She hesitated before joining him, her heart heavy with the memory of their fight.

she called in surprise, her smile fading. Questions filled her mind – why was he here? Xavier proceeded into the room, carrying treats in his arms. Nathan and Liam, engrossed in their own world, remained oblivious to his entrance. “Hi Xavier!” Liam greeted with a smile, hanging upside down from Nathan’s arm when he finally noticed him. Xavier’s small smile faded, transforming into a frown. He cast a questioning gaze toward Hazel. “Xavier, this is Nathan. Nathan, Xavier ,” Eva introduced the two men.

He stood up abruptly and stormed over, grabbing my shoulders in a fit of rage. "When are you going to stop clinging to me? Sara, can’t you stop following me around? How shameless of you to disturb Eve's peace!" My emotions hit me like a wave, and I slapped him hard across the face. "Can you get a grip? You were grieving for Eve when your mother died, and now, while your mother is about to be buried, you’re still grieving for Eve! Is Eve the only person who exists in your world?" Xavier froze for a moment, holding his face, speechless. He followed my gaze and saw the urn on the ground too. Confusion flashed across his face before it twisted in anger.

She whispered to Ivan. “Yes, so do the rest of them. We’re used to it.” “It’s just a passing phase, Iris. One day, we will prove to the world our worth.” Isaac grinned at his older sibling and led the way towards the counselor’s desk. “Ma’am, Ivan and I want a consultation with you, please. Are you free?” He smiled at the teacher. The teacher nodded. “Yes, please sit. Where are your parents?” “They’re no more, ma’am. I’m Iris Hansley, their older sibling and guardian.” Iris shook hands with the teacher.

When I rejected Asher, Sunshine came back to me… but now, she’s crying. “Iris, don’t do this, please!” Felix pleaded. But I’ve already decided. “I, Iris Hildegard of Crescent Moon Pack, rejecting Felix Cullen as my mate…” I mumbled, almost a whisper but they were able to hear me. “NO! DAMN IT! NO!” Felix screamed in disapproval.

She appealed softly. "Just do as I have said." Sara sighed and went out to the ceremonial area and whispered to Alpha Xavier. Whose demeanor was far from warm and welcoming. His posture was rigid, his expression cold and aloof. But he followed her almost immediately. "Isabel, what do you want?" Alpha Xavier asked the moment he entered the waiting chambers without making eye contact. "Xavier, I thought... I thought since we were to be mates." I paused, willing myself to sound coherent.