Xayne Xavier The Ironclad Protector の小説・ストーリー

As they infiltrated these criminal strongholds, they encountered a diverse cast of characters, some of whom proved to be valuable allies in their quest for justice. One such ally was Isabella, a skilled hacker who had been coerced into working for The Viper. Nathan and Miranda managed to free her from the criminal organization's clutches, and in gratitude, she pledged her loyalty to their cause. With Isabella's help, they gained access to vital information that allowed them to further penetrate The Viper's network. As their investigation continued, Nathan and Miranda discovered the existence of a mysterious artifact that The Viper was seeking, an ancient relic rumored to grant its possessor

Aiden asked. “Good evening, I’m here to see Xavier” he voiced. “You’re quite handsome” he spoke checking him out. Tyler was a bit confused as his face looked very familiar. “No you there are a few things I want to say, Xavier is very fragile, if by any chance you hurt him. Forget about this chair, the next time you’ll also be using one.” He spoke. “Aiden? The fuck?” Xavier said rushing to stop the conversation that was going on. “Aiden? As in Aiden from the Raven clan?”

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

“I'm glad you do. No parent truly hates their kids…. no matter how difficult things get. She pauses, a playful glint in her eyes. “We just pretend sometimes—so you all behave yourselves.” Ava snorts. I laugh, the heaviness easing just a little. Evelyn leans back slightly. “Xavier wasn’t always… like this, you know.” I blink. “Like what?” “Controlled. Reserved. Calculated.” Ava leans in immediately. “Oh, we need this story.” Evelyn laughs. “As a child, he was very serious—always watching, always thinking. Even at five years old, he would organize his toys instead of playing with them.”

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!!!

Rayne spun, slashing through an Ironfang wolf who lunged for her throat, but she felt it—Xavier’s presence moving closer like a predator honing in on prey. She turned too late. A blur of dark hair and vicious intent surged from behind, Xavier’s claws shifting halfway into his wolf form, his eyes wild with fury. He slammed into her, knocking the breath from her lungs as she stumbled back, hitting the rough stone of the courtyard wall. His hand closed around her throat—not tight enough to cut air, but firm enough to remind her exactly how much power he still had. “You think he can protect you?” Xavier growled, his voice guttural. “You think running to him will save your precious Valens? You’re

she looked away, "The fact that I'm not next to her saying obscene stories while riling our psychotic kidnapper so he gives me my own fair share of his belt lash, depresses me." Xavier placed a hand on her shoulder. She flinched, then relaxed seconds after. "Not your fault Jasmine. You can't protect her from life. I couldn't. I had bodyguards, the resources, tools! But here I'm sitting helplessly like you playing a game of fucking truth or dare, with a bottle that hates my guts way too much to glide towards me!" His voice remained calm regardless of the raging war in his eyes that suggested his anger, his suffering, his fear, his frustration but more than anything the determination to get Ma

“You call yourself her protector? If you stand there and watch her die, then Xavier’s right. You are a monster.” The words landed like a slap, and I watched Xander’s nostrils flare. His fists clenched and for the first time since I’d known him, he didn’t have a ready retort. His pride fought against the truth in my voice, I could see it, pride that demanded he refuse, and yet something deeper, uglier, twisting inside him. I turned, my gaze snapping to Xavier. My throat was tight, my hands trembling, but I forced myself to hold his stare.

"I have to know in order to protect what you are protecting. Why do you think I am here?" Okay! Does this game ever stop? At first, Xander said he is protecting me. Now, Xavier is claiming that he has to protect me. When did these two gentlemen whom I know a very little about has become my knights in shining armour without my knowledge? "What do you mean?" Alexander is equally puzzled then immediately he gained his composure as if he understood. "That douche met you. Didn't he? " He questioned. "What did he say?" He referred to Jonathan. It is from him,I needed to be protected. Isn't that what they have been talking about?

, Cora finished. Xander and Xavier immediately started growling their eyes as dark as coal, “No one will take our pup”, roared Kade. “Mine, our pup will be a part of no one's plan. I will go to hell myself and kill Hades if I have to”, Kane was furious. The girls sat on their mates laps to calm down their lycan’s. “The children will be protected my loves”, Nahla rubbed soothing circles on Xaviers arm. “We will protect what is ours”, Selene kissed Xander reassuringly.