Xavier Serrano Novels & Stories

Bobby presses. “Still us,” I answered without hesitation. “Sam can come assist if you want,” Narissa offers. “I’ve got Ryan here.” “No.” The word rips out of me, sharp and absolute. Bobby and Jax both blink. Zander and Daniel smirk openly. “Oliver,” Narissa sighs. “Don’t start,” I growl. “If he sets foot here, there won’t be anything left for him to send back.” Ace surges forward, teeth bared, rage humming through.

“Saw you walk in like you owned the damn room. Celeste Merrin actually listened when you spoke. That’s rare. And impressive.” I frowned. “You were there?” “I’m a member,” he said simply. “Xavier Lorette.” The name landed like a jolt. Of course. Xavier Lorette. Executive producer of The Eva Sinclair project. The man behind more than half of the hottest indie investments in New York media right now. He was Powerful, Untouchable, and Occasionally scandalous. The kind of man people feared but never dared to ignore. I tried to hide the flicker of recognition in my face, but I failed .

Xanthis broke the silence first. "Do you need introductions? I'm Xanthis Diaz Montero, older than Dre by six minutes. I'm the smart ass here. He's Alexandre Leon Montero, older than you by two minutes. He's a mafia bos, a major alpha male" Xanthis said, scrunching up his nose. Everyone laughed at the expression on his face. But, Valentino was too tensed to do that.

Xander said in a warned tone. GISELLE just raised her eyebrow because of the tone of the voice of Xander towards her. She doesn't care if that is a warning or annoyance towards her. This woman is insulting her. Not once but many times and she will not let it escape. Especially that she will need to have lunch with this woman. She also has a limitation for dealing with rude and hypocrite people. " Sigh, She is Maria Lineã Santos. Ex-wife of my late father Severus Monteverde. And this is my Half-Sister Angeline Santos" Xander introduction to Giselle. Who is looking fiercely in front of them.

“He murdered most of them to solidify control.” "That's what we thought too." Javier pulled up a file. "But we dug deeper. Turns out Xaviero had a son. Illegitimate. Hidden. It was a mistress in Spain who met him at the airport in a Mercedes.” "What's his name?” "Xavier Del Rios Junior. Goes by XJ. I am twenty eight years old. I grew up in Barcelona. Record's clean officially, but our contacts say he's been building a network in secret.”

Her voice rang out in the background, “Nathan! Nathan! We should attend the event in Cedar City this Saturday!” “You? Coming over?” Xavier laughed his heart out. He reacted while Serena was on speaker. “Now, that would defeat the purpose of sending me on this business trip.” “I don’t care!” Serena reacted. She turned to Xavier and said, “You are not just the VP of the company, you are my best friend. Silas trusts you with his life as well. We will back you up!” “I wasn’t really affected,” Xavier insisted. “But I was,” Serena said. “I’m so mad for you.”

“Hey.” “Hey,” Xavier said, turning to face Selena. “Do you know who he is? I have never seen him before.” “He is a transfer student.” Selena responded right away. “You do not need to worry about him.” “Hmm... Okay, if you say so.” He put his hand on her head and scratched it a little. “Stop.” He laughed when Selena took his hand away, which made her laugh as well. “Xavier, I’m no longer a baby.” He used to do that to her hair when they were younger.

"Yes. I already told you about her. That Tristan, Alicia, Cyrene and I have been friends since we were kids and that she is my sister." Suddenly, a blurry image attacked my head making me feel dizzy. Two people are talking and I could barely hear them talk. It was us. Cyrus and I. We indeed talked about his relationship with the rest. And she was here last night, Tristan and that guy. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned. I nodded my head yes. "By the way, who was that guy Tristan and Cyrene were with last night?" He turned to look at me and smiled. "His name is Andy, the guy I told you about at the company. He just didn't make it that day since I asked him to do something for me."

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..." "Mortal!" The guard puppet beside him said, which made me look at it. Well, I guess it's better that I am tagged as a mortal. I can keep a low profile. "Your dress looks like that of a witch." The guard smiled at me and turned to face Feirro, who was standing beside me. "My name is Feirro Erickson, and I'm from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a werewolf!" The guard puppet looked at him and verified, "Werewolf!"