Xavier Knight And Angela Carson Novels & Stories

Leonard stiffened slightly before he insisted in a hushed tone, "We're genuinely not acquainted." Elara deduced Angie must be connected to Xavier in some way—likely tied to his background. But since it involved Xavier's personal history, she didn't press further. Angie's fingers flew across the keyboard, and her brow soon furrowed in concentration. The officials craned their necks to watch, but all they saw were endless streams of blue code flashing across the large screen. "Perhaps I should take over." Elara spoke up when it became clear Angie wasn't making progress.

He was going to enjoy the next few hours for sure! After making love for the third time in 2 hours, they both were lying on their backs cuddling against each other. She was resting her head on his arm and her hand was interlaced with his free hand. She was thinking about how much her life had changed in just a short time. She had always dreamed of these moments with him. Being his girl, if that's what she was. She remembered when she was a young girl and wrote his last name with her name. Sienna Knight. What she wouldn't give to be called that. She didn't care what anyone thought. She was 18 and legal and it was no one else's business. Not even her fathers.

Sharon excitedly hugged me and I smiled proudly. I'm grateful for her support. I felt eyes on me and I glance ahead only to meet with Director Grayson's fixed gaze. I gave an acknowledging nod to him and he nodded briefly before averting his attention to the small group of directors wanting to talk to him. "Mr. Winchester," I turned to my PA, George. "The reporter is waiting for an interview with you." He announced. XENIA'S POV "Oh, I see," I said into the phone as my lips curl up in a lopsided smile.

“No rush—we’ll wait for Xavier to arrive. You’ll find out everything then. Right now, I need you to do something for me.” “What is it? Just say the word!” “Help me bring a few people here.” “Alright, who?” “Karina Carter, Clint Beckett, Serena Knowles, and Vega.” “Miss Carter?!” At the mention of Karina’s name, Brody looked troubled. “Why do you need her?!” “I have my reasons,” Christan replied, then turned and went back inside without saying more. Not long after, Xavier stormed onto the 36th floor. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he shouted furiously, “Who’s the bastard that dared to mess with Serena?! Get out here! I’ll peel your skin off today!”

Noah's eyes widened in shock. "Xavier?" But Xavier just smirked and wiped off his tears. He then made him face him. "Do you wanna come along Agent?" Noah was dumbfounded. Xavier chuckled at his pale face and looked at him. "Tsk Tsk... Noah! Don't be so surprised. You know no one in this world is born yet to defeat Xavier Knights . I was well aware of Vincent and his growing love for Rosaline. You think I haven't seen the obsession and lust in that bastard's eyes for my own wife. But I needed him so as to clear all the charges against me that's why I acted along so that he would think that he got me this time. But you all don't fucking remember....

"Oh, god. Look away, Summer." ​"Why?" I asked, though I already knew the answer. ​"That’s Xavier Knight," she murmured, her eyes wide with a mix of awe and fear. "He’s a third-year, but he basically runs the social scene here. He’s brilliant, but he’s... well, he’s dangerous. My brother says he got into a fight last semester that put two guys in the hospital, and he didn't even get a slap on the wrist. Just don't make eye contact. He hates freshmen."

I was Angel. So I let myself have it. My fingertips trailed slow over his chest, and I felt the muscle underneath go tight and rigid beneath my touch. That small, involuntary reaction sent warmth pouring straight through my whole body. I leaned in and pressed a soft, deliberate kiss against his sternum. His breathing changed, just barely, a hitch I felt more than heard. A smile threatened my lips. Oh. So the great, untouchable Xavier Knight wasn't entirely immune to this after all. I kissed his chest again before dragging my mouth slowly up toward his neck, and his hand settled firm around my waist. My heart jumped hard at the contact. I ignored it, or tried to, letting the low slow music in

“Control your damn dragon.” Even Steph snorted from across the room. Xavier simply rolled his eyes. Without saying a word, he gently cupped Angela’s face. She looked completely confused. He leaned forward and kissed her. It wasn’t rushed. Just slow and tender. His thumb brushed softly along her cheek while his other hand rested against the back of her head. For a moment, the entire room disappeared around them. I couldn’t look away. Part of me wished… Just once… That she’d someday look at me like she looked at him. “Then earn it,” Zion said quietly. “Stop trying to be the man your father wanted and… Be the man she deserves.” When Xavier finally pulled back, he rested his forehead against Ang

A arousal of sexual tension starts to form between the two of us – and if it were not for Britney walking in on us , who knows what we should of done. “Hmmm…what’s going on here?” Our eye contact is broken , as we both turn to look at Britney with pure horror in our eyes. I quickly push my self away from him – we both stand up and dust ourselves off. “Nothing…We just tripped and fell…” I say to her nervously. “Ah huh…I heard that one before…” she rolls her eyes playfully at me , making me blush in embarrassment. “I am sorry , I do not believe that we have me before…I am Xavier” he reaches out to her , after wiping his dirty hands on his pants. She grabs hold of his hand and shakes , making s

Ever since my face got damaged, Xavier never showed me to the public to protect his image as CEO of a modeling company, 'HOT'. What are people going to think of him? That he employs exquisite models yet his wife is not exquisite. The beauty King is just putting up a show to be on Magazines. He doesn't have an inkling about beautiful faces since his own wife is not beautiful. He is afraid of such gossips rumoring in the modeling industry. "Hon, why are you talking to me like that?" Tears escaped my eyes and I felt a lump in my throat. "But it is the truth!" He yelped, "you are a total disaster! I wish I never married someone like you if I knew someday you're gonna have a face of a zombie."