Xavier Salvador Novels & Stories

How could Alaric keep him on the sidelines all these years only to come to use him as a second choice? "Hey, man." He ignored the person, he could go fuck himself up. "I guess you're upset with yourself," the person continued. Xavier frowned but said nothing still seeping his drink. "It's not so easy to lose a loved one to another, Xavier Rodrigo." His hands stilled on his glass cup and he furrowed his brows turning to look at the person speaking. "How do you know my name?" He asked. The man chuckled "I know everything about you, Xavier."

Some were stuck to the wall with a dagger. "Find them! I must end the Moon Crescent pack!!" "Papa, why?" I could feel tears welling in my eyes. I began to feel soreness in my throat and lungs. "We shall not have mercy on the enemy." I sniffed up my nose then, my body became cold. "Is that tears I see in your eyes Xavier?" He cracked his head from side to side for intimidation. I swallowed hard and stared at him and, the tears that had welled up began to pour.

A satisfied sigh escape my lips at the aroma that's hits me the moment I step into the magical room. Holy mother of chocolate. "Don't sell off my house before I come back." Xavier says to Jordan who has a apron tied around his waist. The best thing I love about Jordan is that he cooks like a chef from heaven. Serving delicious dishes to is mortal humans. "You can take the day off." Xavier who I haven't noticed before push pass me with a cold breeze. "Wait." I yell, before running to catch up with him. Those long legs of him are really going to get me in trouble one day.

"You always trigger my troublemaking spirit.Now, before I get distracted by grandma again, let's proceed" "Don't call me that" "For now, listen.... Xavier had been in Spain for three years now, he got back two weeks ago and the preparation for the wedding began, I think Alisha and himself had met up three times before the fitting of the wedding dress."He paused and brought out his cellphone showing her some pictures. "This is Xavier's father,cesario Da Silva...his mother.. Alice.... and older brother... Salvador, he's a doctor" Amanda stared at the pictures, only Salvador had a slight smile on his face,the faces of the others were stony.

he spared dazzled Xavier a glance before running over to some corner,ruffled through a satchel sized bag and ran back with the tape "Please please i dont want to die please dont kill me." Xavier sobbed his face swimming in tears.Salma and Larry switched glances before staring back at Xavier.They needed the money,and they loved their lives,although they pitied the poor boy it was not enough to save him from the brutality about to befall him and Rob, Rob didnt care

My hands started to shake and when I flipped the next picture, I was met with horror. There a picture of Xavier as he was, as an adult with his full name but it wasn’t Xavier that was written there. SALVADOR MICHEAL, SON OF ALPHA MICHEAL OF THE SILVERMOON PACK There was no way. Right? Salvador died years ago. I saw him fall. There was no way Xavier was him. if not why did he have to lie about his name? I stood there, the papers falling from my hand. I was confused, horrified that not only could he have lied to me, he deliberately made me suffer. But that would make sense right?

And for a moment, everyone went quiet. I turned just as the doors opened again. Dominic Salvatore entered first. Alpha. Commanding. Unmistakable. At his side walked Aria Salvatore, his Luna, his wife, and lover… she was also the mother of his child. Her head was held high, her presence effortless, as if she had always belonged at his side. Whispers followed them, some admiring, some resentful. Luna Isobel’s lips thinned. “The woman who was sold as a slave,” she muttered coolly, “now standing as Head Luna. A slave who became the Alpha’s wife.”

Mr Salvador asked, but got no response. "I hunted a man for the past one year, and made him attempt suicide. I saved him and took him to the hospital, to get treated. On the day he got discharged, I took him to a fancy restaurant, and fed him good food. But do you know what happened after he left the restaurant? I killed him on his way home." Xavier said, and hung up. "You devil, what are you scheming? I will kill you once I get out of here." "Pablo, he is of no use, send him home, and when you do, you know what to do. He has to pay for Killing Veronica's husband." Xavier said, and marched out of the warehouse.

Xavier gestures his left hand upstairs. "Are you admitting that you are old enough to be her husband?" Tony provokes him. He glances at his assistant/friend with a dagger looking as if he could kill him instantly. "I'm only 27! I'm not that old... And for the record, she is just one of my charity cases! If not for the fact that she needed shelter that night I will never accept her." Xavier turned around and was about to follow her.

Xavier says, pulling his sleeves up with bloody hands. Mark puts his hand on my shoulder as Xavier walks upstairs. "That's el gobernante de la muerte {the ruler of death} in him, or Baladan. It means the son of death, it's like his alter ego. He gets like that when he gets really angry and he only speaks Spanish. That's how you know he's super pissed, he gets it from both his parents." he explains. "Thanks," I say. "I'll try and get through to him."