Xayne Xavier The Ironclad Protector Novels & Stories

he asked, folding his arms across his chest. I swallowed the bile in my throat, bracing myself for the words I was afraid to say. "What, Luca?" he asked impatiently. "Xavier is Samantha's protector. Just like the prophecy.” "Wait....wait. I need to understand this. Xavier is Samantha's protector like the prophecy? That means they share a bond." "Exactly," I said, my voice straining. "Have you spoken to her about this? Have you spoken to Samantha about this? What did she say? Usually, protectors share a familiar bond with whoever they protect. Does she feel the same bond as much as Xavier does?"

The sound was enough to silence her. Xena didn’t hit back. Instead, with tears welling up in her eyes, she threw herself into Xavier’s arms, whining, “Darling, she hit me!” I thought Xavier might try to pacify me for the sake of the money, but instead, he chose to protect Xena, even going as far as to shove me aside. “This is my office!” Xavier snapped, shielding Xena behind him. “Lily, stop causing trouble here. The company isn’t the place for your tantrums.”

Xari rolled her pretty eyes and crossed her arms over her corset-covered chest. Xari was a little badass, fae halfling, with a skill set most immortals didn't have in their arsenal of tricks. But that's not surprising since she's Xavier's daughter. He's the man that started the hunter organization, and he had over- seen her training. Xari has been hunting since puberty, and her old man trained her to kill without hesitation. I'd met her with my entrails hanging out, and she hadn't balked as she shoved them back into my stomach, sewing them up, then complained that I was whining like a bitch the entire time.

The next time we would meet, I was sure that he would kill me first before asking questions. This was why I needed a protector. Someone strong enough to get rid of Jonathan for me. Jonathan had Alpha blood in him and with the help of his occasional madness, he would be unstoppable against even the strongest werewolves. But I believed that Lucian would be able to take him down. Which was why I desperately needed him on my side. “Well, I don’t have the time to play bodyguard with you. And as for your thoughts on this matter, I was only being courteous.”

It was part of his very core, part of the very feralness and primal nature that drove him. The scales fell from her eyes. Xavier Michaelson wasn’t a good man with a ruthless streak. He was a ruthless predator who wore the man like a suit. And that made a shiver go down her spine.

he said and the guard backed down. Darius moved back from Rex as he managed to stand up, then he shifted to his silver wolf. It hurts to remember that he's my family, my blood, the person I used to love the most. He roared as he stood huge and tall,he shook his body and posed in a fight mode.

From whom, Maya or Nathan? "What kind of help do you mean?" she asked, trying to understand what he meant. "I, Alpha Xavier Westwood, offer you my protection," he said firmly. Karen could only stare wide-eyed. Never before had she received such an offer. Yes, he had saved her a few times, but only because he was in the area. It wasn't as if she'd gone out of her way to find him and check on him.

JAREK “Annalise is mine!” Xillon seethes through gritted teeth as he slams his fist into a wall, creating a massive hole. His eyes glow dark gold, showing Xaviers anger. Xillon claws at his clothes, ripping them to shreds and I know he’s moments from shifting. “Xavier, stand down, damn it! I can’t do anything to protect or defend Annalise or myself right now! Xillon, get control over your wolf!”

xander All I see now is red. Xavier is in control; he's howling ferociously. He flies into a psychotic rage, blinded by revenge for his wife's and children's deaths. He pawed the ground, ready to rip the enemy apart. He's thirsty for blood. Fueled by anger, his wolf enters a violent, animalistic state of bloodlust. No one can stop his desire to kill. Xavie is now in a state largely beyond rational thought.

Tyler now says and I begin to laugh and he asks, “What is so funny?” “I don’t have vampires protecting me.” I tell Tyler and he quickly asks, “Then what kind of protection do you have?” I decided to have a little fun with this one and tell him, “Xavier Michaels.” A growl rumbles from his chest at the drop of Xavier’s name and I knew I had ruffled his feathers. “Lexie, you are being protected by wolves?” “Just two wolves named Derrick and Samuel. Oh, and of course Xavier and I are going out on Friday night. Did you know that wolves don’t care if you are a helpless human?” I asked him hoping I hit a nerve.