Xayne Xavier The Ironclad Protector Novels & Stories

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.

​ANG LABAN NG WOLF AT NG PRINSESA ​Isang dambuhalang Praetor na may dalang Energy Greatsword ang sumugod kay Xander. Sa kabila ng kanyang edad, si Xander ay gumalaw nang may bilis na mas matindi pa kaysa noong nasa Maynila siya. Ginamit niya ang kanyang Hohenberg Exoskeleton para saluhin ang bawat hampas. ​"Aria, now!" sigaw ni Xander.

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?"

He said, to which I rolled my eyes. I hissed as I leaned away from him and snorted. “I really thought you had something to say!” “And what makes you think that I do not?” He snapped back, his eyes serious. If I wasn’t planning to believe him earlier, then the look on his face was all the convincing I needed. I rushed out; “What do you mean?” “What I mean is that Xavier has a twin brother, Xander, who is like the prodigal son of the family. The only difference between him and the real prodigal son is that he never returned home and he is a well known brute who hates humans and vampires alike.”

His voice was deep without no hint of concern. Xavier. I stared at him, chest heaving, my mind struggling to catch up. “Wh-what was that?” I stammered. “A manifestation of negative emotions,” he explained, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. “It can only be deterred by…” he paused, his gaze flickering to my bare wrist. Dread settled in my stomach. “The wristwatch,” I whispered, realization dawning on me. “Indeed,” he confirmed. “Without its protection, you’d be vulnerable to its attack.”

" No. He didn't know about me and what I can do. I hid it away from him for the years I was forced to stay under his rule. As soon as I came to find out what my blood was capable of, I knew I had to protect it at all costs. I would be dead if I hadn't." Xavier growls angrily. "I swear I'll make him pay for what he has done to you. I'll make them all pay. " His tongue was laced with malice and promises of torture and death. It made me shiver because I knew what he was capable of. I saw it first hand. With Adrian and still remember the cries of the rogue woman in my ears. But that oddly didn't make me love him any less. His head dips, his lips feathering against my pale pink tresses as they fi

Entrusting your daughter to another man was no simple matter for him. "Most likely," Xavier replied, his tone firm but laced with an underlying worry. As a father, he couldn't help but feel a protective instinct, especially given the unpredictable nature of the world. He would go to great lengths to safeguard his daughters, even if it meant being viewed as the villain in their eyes. In a society where women often found themselves vulnerable, Xavier was resolute in his determination to shield his daughters from any potential harm, even if it meant assuming the role of the stern protector.

"I'm bringing the only person I trust more than myself to stand between you and the inevitable backlash. Xavier is ex-military, not part of the Family. He answers only to me, and he's the best shield money can buy. He won't leave your side, Alessia. Not for a second. His job is to protect you from everyone, including me, if necessary. You needed extra protection.. For I see what's coming which you don't. " ******** ​Ten minutes later, the air in the library shifted again. A man who seemed to materialize from the shadows stood framed in the doorway. He wasn't wearing an expensive suit like the men sent after Daisy; he wore a simple, dark combat shirt and tactical trousers that seemed to absor