Xavier Salvador Novels & Stories

"We saw you on the news! Everyone’s talking about the Red Savior!" I forced my mouth into something resembling a smile and ruffled his hair. "Still kicking, kid. Don't believe everything the TV tells you. I’m out of here tomorrow." "We brought you the good stuff," a girl whispered, shoving a handful of crumpled, colorful hard candies into my palm. "The Don gave them out to celebrate the Savior. We saved the cherry ones for you. They’re the best." The sugar hit my tongue, cloyingly sweet, a stark contrast to the bitter metallic tang that had lived in my throat since the Wall. I hugged them, their small, warm bodies a brief shield against the reality waiting outside.

Apologize to him right now, or I'm not saving your son next month too! I subtly pressed the button to record the call and asked calmly, "So in your heart, our son is worth less than Mark's dog?!" "Mark raised that dog!" Susan shot back without hesitation. "It means everything to him! Don't even try to make an issue with our son!" I promptly hung up on her and sent the video to my mentor. Everyone knew that Susan could speak to save a life, but they had no idea that I was the opposite. I was born with jinx speech, able to twist even good fortune into disaster.

She was quick to usher the woman and her lawyer to the interrogation room, leaving the rest behind. "He's following her, Dave. He's a very evil man, I don't have to see the file to know what happened. You have to make this right, Dave." Lisa said as soon as Ian leaves to get the Turner's file from his desk. Lisa Monroe had been the precinct outsource help, because of her ability to see the dead. Dave had outsourced her parents before both died in an accident. Lisa had struggled with her ability, but after their passing, she managed to pick herself up, and now become the replacement of her parents.

“Give her your kidney, and you remain Luna. I’m not taking that from you.” He said it like mercy. I clenched the sheets beneath me until my knuckles turned white. “Lucien, the one who saved you five years ago was me. I was the one who carried you out of that fire.” “Enough.” His voice cut across mine. “How many times are you going to repeat the same lie? Sylvie injured her wolf trying to save me. Her healing never recovered, and now her whole body has been dragged down with it. Even now, you still want to steal what belongs to her?”

Raphael howled desperately. "Uh, wouldn't it be less traumatic if your friend is treated here?" Sensing that he had her attention, Xavier barreled on, "We have a very talented pack doctor whose mate is a dragon healer," his eyes flew to Jaxon, "Beta Vasquez, have someone wake Neville and Titan, please. Tell them we'll be arriving momentarily."

The whole pack are already protesting that either Alpha Draco finds a solution or he leaves the position of Alpha because he’s incompetent. That had stressed him out for months and it was painful for me to just watch him suffer, it was not like he was the one that planted the strange disease in the pack. In his quest for finding the cure, he was introduced to a famous researcher whom he reached out to about the strange disease. The researcher told him that she has the cure but he will have to come over himself for it and, of course, with conditions attached and here they are, it turned out that the researcher is his ex, the one whose parents killed his parents, Helena Jones.

His eyes widened like an enraged animal as he shouted, “If you hadn’t been so jealous as to kill Eve, none of this would’ve happened! This is all your fault. You’re a murderer!” I was stunned. Even after everything, Xavier blamed everyone else for what had happened. I knew he was running from the truth, from something he couldn’t bring himself to accept. So, I said nothing. I just told the workers to keep digging for a hole deep enough for Christine’s ashes to rest. I carefully gathered the ashes back into the urn, though some had already mixed with the soil, forever part of the earth. Xavier stood there, eyes red as he watched in silence. His mother had raised him on her own and given him e

I saw them make a wall in the corridor outside through the glass walls. Then I saw him. A young man striding confidently through the hall. Dark hair. Olive skin. And Xaviero's cruel, cold eyes. There was a gun hanging out of his side, and he wasn’t even making an effort to conceal it. Santiago Del Rios. Coming for revenge. Coming for Kade. Coming for us. I looked down at my babies. For Celine who had just survived brain surgery. At Ethan whose body was at long last fighting back. life, that they had fought so hard. And now this.

Liam asked me, holding my hands. "Yeah." I managed to say. We were now husband and wife. There's no way I can escape again. I am now a Salvador. I no longer have much in common with my father. Now everyone will refer to me as Alice Salvador. As I signed the papers earlier, I saw Liam's eyes glimmer with pride. I'm not sure why but I still have my guard up. I don't really know him and I'm not sure about his intentions just as he doesn't know about my father's intentions for me to take over his mafia.

Savannah's last words sank into Xavier's brain. He almost didn't realize the extremity of Jovy choosing someone else over him to rule. Xavier let out a string of curses as he kicked at the hard floor. "I need to act fast, there should be a way to bring all of this to a halt and make a demand." He mused to himself. They both stayed quiet trying to think of a way out until a devious smile appeared on Xavier's face. "I will be right back, stay here." He gave Savannah a warning glare.