Xavier Costa Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jace says before Connor goes on to add “ The mother lived in a cabin on the outskirts of the pack and it seems she kept a low profile, she was hardly noted in any records, almost as if someone censored her existence.” “Now for the dad, it’s Council Alpha Raymond Oakley, former Alpha of Black Oak,” Jace says. “The one that was at Isla’s Luna ceremony?” Grayson asks, leaning forward in his chair, and looking at me, “Isla met him and dropped her glass remember? Think she knows him?”

Joy smiled and replied, "I don't hate it. You are so handsome. I wish I could protect you. I am a fashion designer and I work with models. I think we share the same background. My family was very poor until a beautiful soul believed in me. Today I own a company and I have my own team. I believe that Director Stanley will like you with that stunning face of yours. When you are free, please visit my boutique just to drink tea or a cool drink." The young man smiled brightly and stood up. He reached out his hand and said, "My name is Xavier Taylor, nice to meet you, Miss Dube." Joy was so shocked her mind became blank.

I didn’t even know the man personally, and yet, here I was, dreading even meeting him. “But there is something that you are going to need to know if you are to be an ally, Donatello.” Alessandro said, looking out the window as the plane touched the ground. My heart raced, and I watched as my mate stood on his feet, hanging up before the door opened. The fact that the pilot didn’t even taxi, and I knew that it was because of the men who were waiting for him. A man entered, the scar on his face was one that made my stomach churn. His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake.

I refused, about to walk pass him. That's when he held me back and said, " I'm no stranger. Besides..." He looked around, almost as if he was being careful of something, before whispering, "I'm a Beta on a mission here in Red Moon." "A Beta? " I lifted my brow. He nodded and went on to introduce himself fully. "My name is Xavier. I'm the Beta of Moon Crest." On hearing that name, my mind flashed back to Alpha Sullivan. Even though he was talking to Alpha Diego about things I don't know, I can still remember that he mentioned two names!

Costa raised his gun and pointed it at him. "Your man started the fight. Do you think I was going to let him disrespect me like that in a public place?" Xavier questioned him. "Very well then. An eye for an eye," he cocked his gun and pointed it at him again. When Costa saw me, he put his arm down and took a few steps towards Xavier and I. "Who is she?" He asked. Dax got protective and came to stand next to Xavier so that I was not on view for Costa to see. "Get out of my house, Costa."

He would look at sometimes, his eyes searching my face for signs of pain, and then he would leave, always before I could ask him to stay. I couldn’t help but wonder, who was he really? --- One afternoon, while sitting on the terrace with Celeste, watching the sun melt into the horizon, I finally asked. “Who is he, really? Xavier… what is he?” Celeste smiled faintly, her gaze distant. “He is what he was born to be, a protector, a leader. A man far older in soul than in years.” “That’s not an answer,” I said softly, half-smiling. “Why does he seem so powerful? So… untouchable? Is he even real?”

He stood with his legs hip-width apart, behind Donald and to the right. Xavier took an appreciative sip. “Good Scotch.” He smiled and glanced around the room. “But I already said that before, didn’t I? Well, let me get to the point. My boys and I live in Cavite province. We got wind of what you’re doing here. So I came to check you out.” “That’s as much as we’ve gotten out of him,” Elias informed Donald. “I see. Are you very interested in architecture?” Donald asked, deadpan.

Xavier ignored what he was saying, and looked at him for a long time, before holding his eyebrows in astonishment, as he said “Which horde are you from, why can’t I access your energy?” Xavier asked in astonishment, as he looked at casilias, who was looking at everything but his eyes, what the fuck is this mess he got himself into? He tried to control his nerves, and he said with a nervous smile "I am one of the outcast witches" Well, this was the stupidest lie he had ever heard in his entire life, to the point where he doubted whether the person standing in front of him believed him or not.

xavier pov a week ago i hate morning specially when all night you are awake and torturing and killing and partying . i had to come to this small pathatic country pakistan beacuse of this ting with the dickhead who thought he could take my money and can live without doing his part . but what can we say they are pathatic . I reached the country a week ago the guy who were told to sell drugs here robbed it and gave me millions of lose , millions , this low life pathatic assholes think they can robbe me , me Xavier the king they could be never so wrong .