Xavier Renegade Angel Novels & Stories

A few weeks had passed since Halle had revealed the truth to Xavier about his aunt Martha's betrayal. Thanks to Angela's diligent and strict care and being free of Martha's "treatments," Xavier's health and strength had improved greatly. Though Angela advised checking into a hospital, Xavier refused to risk Halle's safety that way. No doubt Martha would be out for vengeance if they dared show themselves in public now. So they stayed in hiding at Tunde's safe house. Tunde was hardly ever in the property so he didn’t mind giving it to Xavier for the next few months. Halle had also noticed that their friendship had improved over the past few days even while Tunde made jokes like, “Thank God you

Just like she wanted, Xander was now the navigator of her ship. He would be her guide tonight. It was hypocritical that Xevia would rebel and resist. Because this was what she wanted. Xander had never seen this ritual as a devotion. But as an outlet for his energy. Not just out of lust, as he had thought. It was more than that. There was something going on, but no one realized it. Xevia's passion for that man was like a huge wave that washed over her sanity. Lost her mind, lost her control. In her mind there was only Xander.

Angie lets out a big disappointed sigh, but nods and walks to the door. I grab her suitcase and we walk in silence to the parking lot. Everyone is already here, saying goodbye. Angelique suddenly leaves my side and crashes into Eva, who hugs her so tightly that she even lifts Angie into the air. I focus on Xavier, who is walking to us dragging a black suitcase behind him and looking as sad as when he first got here. "Hey, Xav... why the long face?" I say when he's close and we give each other a quick hug.

Xavier said which made me shoot up and glare at him. "I don't care this is all your fault. Do you know how sore I am?" I angrily asked which made him laugh. After I made Xavier drag me to the bathroom and made him wash me he finally took me downstairs. "Mrs. Rodriguez, this is our guest Angel she'll be staying her with us for a while," Xavier said and went to give her a kiss on the cheek. "Angel this is our second mother Mrs. Rodriguez." He introduced us as I have her a smile.

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She became a wild woman by riding Xander while giggling. “You cheated, Mr. Whithold. You still have your boxer on your hips.” “Take off my boxers, baby” Xander put his hand behind his head. He enjoyed the sight as Angel stripped him naked and threw his expensive boxer on the floor. Angel had just become a superhero as his core was begging to be freed. “Amazing as always. It's no wonder so many women want it.” Angel rubbed it gently. Xander growled behind his tightened jaw. “Mind if I taste it?”

I glance at her. Her eyes aren’t on me anymore. They’re fixed somewhere behind me. “What?” I whisper. She doesn’t answer. I turn. And my breath catches. Xavier. Standing at the entrance. His expression is wrong. Too hard. Too focused. Angry even. He stood frowning, arms folded and not breaking the glare he was shooting at me. Uh-oh.

he said, while I smiled. I am sure he is as overwhelmed as I was the first time I was presented with that huge token of trust. We crossed the portal, and a driver was waiting for us. “Zane, this is Xavier. He will drive you around the vampire realm. He is part of my Special Ops team, and he is the backup,” Angelo said, and I nodded. “Thanks, Xavier,” I said, and then added, “Nice to meet you.” I shook his hand, and Xavier smirked.

she demanded. Raul let out a dark laugh. "Do you really want me to answer that?" "Answer me!" she screamed, aiming the gun at me. Oddly, I felt no fear—only defiance. "Fine," Raul snapped. "Angel is real; you're fake. She's loyal; you're a traitor. She's incredible in every way, and you're nothing compared to her." Catalina shrieked, firing the gun skyward. "You can't say that!"

I felt numb. "Angelina, I am Xavier. There's nothing to worry about," he said. Angelina frowned. "It doesn’t look fine. And how do you know my name?" She moved in front of me, blocking Xavier. Her body was tense. Xavier raised his hands. "I mean no harm." Angelina’s eyes flicked to his cufflinks. Her expression hardened. "Tell me who you are. Now. Or I call the cops. You don’t want to know who my brother is."