Xavier Salvador Novels & Stories

Some scowled angrily at Xavier, accusing him of being responsible for the catastrophe, while others appeared lost and defeated, unable to fathom the significance of the sacrifice made. Xavier addressed the pack with a stern scowl, attempting to justify his decision, but his words fell on tear-filled eyes and sad hearts. "Why are you crying?" he yelled, his voice devoid of remorse. "I just saved you from the world's biggest war! Are not you happy that I saved you all?"

“Kill him and run.” Xavier argued with his wolf, “He's stronger than I am” “You're a royal blood. You take the power of every wolf you kill. Do it. Now.” Xavier backed away as though obeying Pablo's order and dashed towards him. There was a terrible cry from Pablo and a wild explosion, as Xavier dived his canines into him. Xavier felt a sharp metal split his body into half, immediately. He forcefully pulled his body away, seeking for an escape as the building was set ablaze.

I gasped in shock. He giggled and looked in the direction of Salvador, whose eyes were fixed on Killian. He looked blank and undisturbed. "That man there, Salvador Vlad, gave up his throne for the Nox brothers. Such a wonderful brotherhood you all share," Xavier said, and my heart clenched. "I hope you live with the guilt for the rest of your life," he whispered and disappeared. Anger welled up in me, and my fist clenched in rage. I dropped the glass I was holding and walked towards Salvador. He shouldn't have let go of his fucking inheritance for us.

“He was a terrible boyfriend, Zoe, but that doesn’t mean he deserved to die. And you know it.” Her eyes flash with something unrecognisable—anger, maybe, or something darker. “You don’t know what he did to me,” she says, her voice trembling. “You don’t know the pain he caused. Ryder saved me. No man has ever fought for me, killed for me. Ryder did. And I don’t care if he’s a wolf, a monster, or anything else. He loves me.” I can only stare at her, my throat dry. This isn’t the Zoe I knew—the girl who once threatened to go to the police when the Director hurt Zack. This Zoe is... unrecognisable.

Valerie smiled nodding her head. " Thank you.” Sinister frowned at her words. “Thank you for not killing him. I don’t know I just don’t want you to be a murderer of your brother.” He smiled at her caressing her cheek. And yes it was the plan. He never planned to kill him. Even though Rafael and Damien permitted him to torture him but they also didn’t want Xavier to die. Xavier indeed becomes a monster who wanted everything in his hands and for them he needed a good lesson to understand that he’s just a mere human and without them he’s nothing.

Yes. His Starla had always been gentle and understanding. And yet, he had let her face this all alone. His gaze hardened with determination. “Professor Zimmer,” he said, his voice firm. “I need a favor.” “No matter the cost, I’ll pay for it.” After leaving the lab, Xavier drove alone to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. He knelt before the Xanders’ graves, placing a bouquet of fresh flowers in front of the tombstone. “Charles. Hanna.”

"Is Rain bothering us again?" I freeze at the words. I thought I would be able to escape the son of a bitch, bless his poor mother. The three amigos are Xavier Bishop at the top of the hierarchy, Camden Casey then Derrick Donahue but you'd never guess it with the way Xavier hangs back and lets the rest do all the work. They're handsome, smart, and athletic - even though Camden is the only one who can make a profession out of it - and rich. How are high schoolers expected not to crown them the lords of the school?

He lit the cigarette, then blew smoke out into the open air. Failure wasn’t an option, not with HEXAGON. Not with him watching. I had seen what they did to those who disappointed them—broken souls who were tortured in ways that made you forget who you were. The kind of suffering that didn’t kill you but made you wish it would. A lot could happen if I killed Mike, I could lose everything, but one thing is certain, I can never lose Blue. And he is all that stands between me and her.

Luca's voice came from beside me. "I’m not Romeo." I hissed, seeing his eyes widen in terror. If they thought that they could cage me by treating me with some shit, then they are dead wrong about it. "H-How?" Luca was shocked, standing there looking so confused and terrified. I wanted to laugh at him and say out loud that Romeo is such a coward that he was the one who gave me access to do this just to save a girl. Whom I haven’t met yet but am eager to know what she does to him. That someone would touch her brought so much terror in him that he decided to ask for help from me. I’ve come alive after four years of shackles, and I will bring Valentino’s to death.

He spent the rest of those early days learning—of himself, of Thane, of the world he’d been meant to grow up in but hadn’t. The other werewolves, many from Lunarville but now also from Ravenhurst, Galenstar, Villapaw and beyond, began arriving to see him for themselves. To see the returned Promised Saviour—the one that had defied the human who raised him to hate his own kind. The one who had saved them all. There was a reverence in their eyes, a hope Kael wasn’t yet sure he deserved. But he bowed his head, nodded politely, and let the tide of their belief carry him forward.