Xavier Renegade Angel Novels & Stories

Hunter said coldly “Jared, you better hope you had your daddy’s approval for your little stunt earlier, because now you’ve confronted her in front of witnesses, that makes you responsible. Give your dad a message from me, he’s being dethroned.” She saw it before anyone else did, and automatically put herself between her father and Jared who had swung at him. She caught his fist in her hand and squeezed tightly. She said coldly “Say what you want about me, play your childish little boy games, but touch my father and I’ll make you disappear.” Devon by this time had himself between Angel and Jared, Jared was staring at her in shock, then said snidely “What kind of woman can do shit like that, y

❞ she let him know. Angel didn't know that man; the only thing she knew about him was his name—Daem. ❝I thought it was your boyfriend and his concern about you.❞ this was starring at the strange man earlier in the bar. Angel didn't realise that she smiled when the taxi driver mentioned the strange man. Perhaps she also saw and felt the strange man's thoughtfulness for real. It's a pity that he's handsome and kind, but I'm not looking for someone to love.

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"You needed to see how shocked they were when they realized that their head was long gone." I nodded and closed my eyes. "I thought I was going to die. There was a rogue in their midst. Really strong. But he's dead." "You're stronger than he is." Xavier said as he caressed my face. "For a moment, I doubted the credibility of that statement." Xavier starred up into the skies and smiled. "The moon goddess is protecting us. She won't ever let evil prevail. Know that." "What if she has?" I blurted out. I hadn't expected that question to roll off my tongue but it did. "All for a reason."

Terrance screamed before the man even reached him. “NO! PLEASE! NOT AGAIN!” I raised one hand. Cillian stopped immediately. “Enough, Mr. Stewart.” I leaned back. “Tell me something, Terrance. Do you know who I am?” He nodded frantically. “Y-you're Azrael Valchini.” “Correct.” I smiled faintly. “But I'm referring to my other name.” His expression changed. The color disappeared from his already pale face. “T-The...” I waited. “The Angel...of Death.”

“That’s my woman. You are nothing compared to her.” Vincenzo stared at me for a full thirty seconds. Then suddenly, he burst into laughter, bending forward as he laughed uncontrollably. “This is too good.” He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. “But you’re wrong. She’s not your woman.” He took a pause before spelling it out, “She’s your enemy.” My breathing hitched. Pain shot through the severed fingers on my left hand, spreading through my entire body. My voice came out hoarse. “Enough. Tell me, how do I make Rachel come back to me?”

“I’ll simply speak with your instructor and have her transferred into your class.” I frowned. “Just like that?” He smiled. “Just like that.” He nodded his head once. That answer almost sounded too easy. He must’ve noticed the skepticism on my face because he laughed softly. “Xavier, Angela isn’t human. She’s the last known Ancient Royal Fae. Having her participate in advanced supernatural studies with the four of you actually makes far more academic sense than keeping her separated.” When he put it that way… “he won’t question it,” Mr. Wilson finished confidently.

"My bad, man. I didn't know she was... yours." ​He didn't wait for a reply. He vanished back into the crowd, leaving me leaning precariously against the wall. Xavier stepped toward me, his presence suffocating. He didn't offer a hand. He didn't ask if I was okay. Instead, he looked down at me with pure, unadulterated disgust. ​"Were you that desperate to have sex with a total stranger?" he hissed, his voice cutting through my drunken fog like a blade. "Is this what the 'Princess' does the second she gets a taste of freedom? You’re pathetic."

Morningstar, she knew only his name and his reputation, and the thought of what that animal would do to his fiery little firebird drove him into action. ‘I want every available man out on the road. Call in favours and get all the CCTV footage you can find. Under no circumstances must Xavier Knight or Samuel Morningstar know she has left the safety of my protection.’ Angelina slipped out of a side door, a dark smirk on her lips, ‘Too late, King Maverick. The little whore would have to fight her own battles. ‘

She clenched her fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms as she fought to stay in control. "You can try to hide it," Xavier murmured, his smirk growing darker, "but I see you, Angel. I see how much you still want me. Even after all these years, your body remembers who it belongs to." "I don’t—" Sky started, but her voice faltered, her words swallowed by the lump in her throat. She shook her head, trying to deny him, deny herself, but his gaze pinned her down, unrelenting. "You don’t?" he challenged, his tone mocking as he leaned even closer, his lips a hair’s breadth away from hers. "Then why are you trembling? Why can’t you look me in the eye without falling apart?"