Xavier: Renegade Angel Shakashuri Blowdown 소설 & 이야기

I tried not to move my head, trying to save what little energy I still had. "I destroyed Angelica's pack," Xavier declared. "With these two hands, I killed her parents. They never saw it coming." Xavier rose and went to the table, retrieved some silver torture tools, and set them back down. He picked up the next tool and proceeded to examine, test, and store it in the same manner. It had become a habit of his to look at and play with each one until he found the one he wanted to use. He turned to glance over his shoulder.

No one even saw her move. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” Shawn asks. I can see the worry on his and Nikolas’s face. I forgot they have never seen my angel fight before. Dreston is standing there like he is bored. I am sure he has seen this before. The warrior slowly stands up only to be knocked back down in his ass again. He lets out a growl and I have to hold myself back from beating him. He jumps back to his feet and spins around to face my angel. All she does is raise an eyebrow at him. He charges her and the fight is on.

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.

with that mouth full , I toss the collar to him and begin to walk out. I am so angry and annoyed at Alexander’s audacity that I forget that I am wearing high heels that I struggle to walk in. I walk at a fast pace until I feel my ankle twist making me loose my balance and falling forward. I hold my breath waiting for the moment for when I come in to contact with the fall but that moment never comes. I slowly pried my eyelids apart , and see the face of an angel. ‘Xavier…’ I say his name. His arms are wrapped around my waist , his face so close to me I could smell his special scent.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Damien threw a punch at Jacob's face, jolting him backward and onto the table in his study. In turn, Jacob leaned off the table and rushed towards Damien, sending his own punch right into Damien’s abdomen. Although Jacob was furious and in a fit of rage, he avoided Damien’s nose. He knew more force on it will permanently maim it. Damien launched forward, ready to send another blow but Jacob intercepted him midway by grabbing onto Damien’s fist. With that, he shoved him hard. Damien stumbled backward and crashed against the bookshelf, sending a couple of books falling to the floor.

The blonde felt her stomach turn as she tried desperately not to think of all the things he might do to her. “You need to convince Mr. Wolfe to keep you for the whole evening.” Omar continued. “The Alpha has been drinking heavily since this morning. I’m sure with a bit of a push, he’ll end up too out of it to do anything but just in case, you need to keep yourself out of his sights.” “But Alphas can’t get blackout drunk!” Chloe whispered. “True but even Alpha’s aren’t immune to Xanax.” Chloe stopped in her tracks, mouth dropping open in shock. Omar didn't realise immediately that the blonde was no longer following him. He made it seven feet before realising and turned to look back with a con

He gently stroked Shena's hair, occasionally tucking strands behind her ear. "If you really want to gain power, why not become my partner?" Shena looked at Xavier through her guttural eyes. Her eyebrows knitted together in astonishment. "Don't joke," Shena said with an amused laugh. Her eyes widened. "You won't be able to handle someone like me." "Are you sure?" asked Xavier, defiantly. Hearing Xavier's answer instantly made Shena stop laughing. Shena immediately fell silent. There was silence between the two of them as their eyes looked at each other intensely.

For just a moment, in the soft light, she could almost see Alina looking back at her—the woman who'd once believed in love and happy endings, who'd trusted Rafael with her heart and her future. That woman was gone, had died in a bathtub two years ago. But sometimes, in quiet moments like this, Natalie wondered if some part of her still existed, buried beneath the layers of anger and calculation that had become her armor. She touched the phoenix tattoo on her wrist, tracing the delicate lines with her finger. The bird was rising from ashes, reborn and transformed, but it carried within it the essence of what it had been before the fire. Perhaps that was her truth—not Alina reborn, but somethi

A needy whimper escaped my throat. Xavier pulled back from the kiss just enough to drag his lips down my throat. His breathing was ragged—hot and uneven against my skin—like he couldn't control it. When his teeth grazed over my scent gland, I gasped. That sharp pain lit up my nerves, and suddenly the bond between us flared to life, undeniable and electric. I gasped sharply. For the first time all night, Xavier looked genuinely shaken. My voice came out shaky. “Does this… does this mean what I think it means?”