Xavier Riddle Book Novels & Stories

I appreciated her honesty, it felt unusual to receive any actual help from the members of the Bloodmoon pack. "Can I come in?" I asked but the door opened before I could do it myself. There he was, Xavier was standing before me. His expression is unreadable. His hair was done perfectly in a ponytail. I walked into his room. My attention was drawn to the short, wooden shelf filled with books. There was quiet in the room for a while. "I came to get answers," I said as my eyes shifted from the shelf to him. We were both standing nose to the door.

Xavier 's pov I was sitting in my office library engrossed in my work . Different cases require different references to various clauses and sectons of warewolf penal codes . My library consists of multiple books ranging from legislatures,civil law books to historic fictions. You name a book at it will be here in my library. I got up from my seat and searched through the multiple shelfes looking for the red covered book which has a case similar to the present one at my hand.

I don't have a phone and right now, I have no way of communicating with Xavier. Should I open the door or not

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

He traced his long slender fingers over the blank pages of the book and began to read. "To release a body from Tartarus...",he muttered as his eyes skimmed over the invisible words in the book. Layla watched him expectantly. A frown creased her brows when she heard him whisper... "Sacrifice..." Sacrifice? What did that have to do with saving Riven? "Xavier?",she called out tentatively. Xavier heaved a deep sigh and smiled at her again. "It's okay",he assured her. "I know how we can save Riven. Step back for a while"

Xavier was always gone to work before she woke up in the morning and he came back when she was already locked up in her room with a book, readying herself to go to bed. She had even conveyed her request to go out by slipping in a written note through his door when he had left and she had seen his reply the next morning, his perfectly outlined one-line order penned on a sheet of paper: "Go with the bodyguards or no deal." She opened a page of one of the books she finally decided on to start with, sniffing the pleasant scent that could only be found in new books. She leaned against her bed, snuggling her body with a pillow, and then allowed herself to be transported into a world of hopeless ro

My hand was still on the upper shelf holding the book tightly when he pulled the book out from my hands and interwide his fingers with mine from the back as he nuzzled his head on my shoulder, "What do you think you're doing Xavier?" ________ What is Xavier trying to do ?? (⁠>⁠0⁠<⁠；⁠) Marilyn stay strong (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) I hope you liked it ʘ⁠‿⁠ʘ

Now he’ll have to stand out here looking ridiculous. He adjusted his wig and leaned against the store, ready to get out of the whole get-up immediately. The book remained in his hand. Knowing that Xavier had written it, made the book the most valuable item of the day. He considered it a rulebook of sorts. This is the game. He opened it and flipped through more pages, scanning more of this sick man’s words on every line. How do he beat him at his game? What did he want him to know and why?

“I think you’ve said enough.” Kendrick nodded once. “I probably have.” Then he reached into the inside pocket of his jacket. “I just wanted to give—” Xavier immediately moved in front of me. “What the hell are you reaching for?”

At first, he wasn’t sure that the painful walk down memory lane had been worth it. But as he flipped to the book’s later entries, it became clear that even if it didn’t shed light on his investigation into her death, the contents were nonetheless enlightening. “There was trouble in paradise,” Xavier muttered. “And it started long before anyone died.”