Xayne Xavier The Ironclad Protector Novels & Stories

Xavier POV Sitting across from Marissa under the warm lights of the restaurant, watching the faint reflection of the chandelier catch in her newly dyed chestnut hair, my chest ached with a heavy, suffocating conflict. I was playing a dangerous, selfish game. To the rest of the world and to her every single morning I was Xavier Sterling: the cold, unyielding CEO who lived across her hall, bought out luxury suites, and hid his possessive tendencies behind corporate dominance. But beneath this intricate silver mask, I was Xav, the protector she actually opened her heart to, the man she trusted with her deepest thoughts and quietest smiles.

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 was tempted to feel pity for her but I suddenly remembered how bad-mannered she is and I remember why she deserves what she keeps subjecting herself to. “Sydney!” Xavier called out. I jumped up remembering the announcement I had hastily prepared during the whole scuffle. I entered his office and I can see his shirt unbuttoned while wiping a lipstick stain from his lips which I'm assuming is from Bianca. I couldn't help but stare at his chiseled chest, pumping rapidly and shiny from sweat. A full pack of six abs staring deliciously back at me. Without thinking, I licked my lips.

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.