Xayne Xavier The Ironclad Protector Novels & Stories

Garrick, the strategist who would coordinate their effort, and Asher, the alchemist who would craft weapons and tools to counter infernal magic. "Why are you all doing this for me?" Stella asked, her voice small. "Because it’s our duty," Xavier said. "We are the protectors of the guardian. We’ve sworn an oath to defend you at all costs. Your survival is humanity’s survival." Her gaze darted back to Xavier. "And what about you? Why are you doing this?" He hesitated, his expression unreadable. "Because I promised your mother I would keep you safe. I may not be your biological uncle, Stella, but I loved her as if she were my sister, your mother brought me up before the inevitable happened to he

The kind where all the darkness slid underneath the tables, unseen, there, but invisible. I walked in without hesitation, coat slung over one arm, my heels quiet against the marble. Two guards stood at the entrance. They didn’t stop me. They knew my face, even if they’d never said my name aloud. They didn’t even dare to. Xavier was waiting at his desk, sleeves rolled up, the tension in his shoulders barely contained. The Alpha mask he wore during public appearances was gone, this was the real one, the kind whose calm meant danger. And the one who I knew feared for the woman he found himself in love with despite himself… the weakness he had, and the one person who he would want to protect ove

Without giving the scoundrel another chance to harm, he squeezes his life with the boiling chain of fire. "You... cannot...kill...me" despite being in bondage, he continues to rant. Struggling with his words. "I'm doing it now..." Xavier muttered. His tone is chilling-cold. His eyes glowed with fury, controlling the fire around the enemy. "I won't let you harm my mate. I won't give you the chance to live and cast more harm to the world. I am Xavier the great protector of the Kalani, claiming your filthy life" he howled ferociously, snapping the last thread of life from Tiberius.

His eyes were silver, cold and unblinking, and when he looked at Ava, she felt it in her bones—the same fire that burned during the attack. “I’m Xander Vale,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I’m here to protect you.” Ava stood, fists clenched. “From what?” He stepped forward, gaze fixed on the glowing mark. “From the Alphas.”

But it didn’t hurt to dream. Nearby an hour later everything had slowed down a little, so I stood in a corner admiring Handsome. I smiled as I had an imaginary conversation with him. Then my smile froze as the door opened and Alexios Makris walked in followed by his bodyguard. He was the last person I wanted to see. Some of the customer looked up at him, then looked away without interest. People didn’t fear or respect him as much as his brother and it annoyed him. He stood looking round the room then his gaze fell on Handsome. I saw his eyes narrow, then he walked to the bar.

and a crazy fucker towering over her , trying to damage her more. Xavier felt his blood boiling like a lava and when Marilyn noticed him there , she couldn't help but to cry out louder . She was happy to see him there , she was relieved to see her only big bully there and she was sure that now she is safe. Marilyn herself doesn't know why or how she has this solid trust on Xavier but she knew one thing that Xavier is here to protect her , to save her from the monster named Andrew. "What the hell are you doing here!? How the fuck did you even get here ?!"

A sneer graced Xavier's lips as he waved dismissively, "Besieged on all sides? It sounds like you're underestimating me." With those words, a formidable aura erupted from Xavier, piercing the air like a rainbow of light slicing through the galaxy. Hundreds of blazing rules emanated a dazzling brilliance that demonstrated Xavier's near-immortal strength. The overwhelming pressure forced Grenn to his knees, rendering him powerless to resist. In that moment, Grenn's scalp tingle with fear as he gazed upon Xavier in awe. Xavier was on the cusp of reaching true immortality. Only one final step remained. The sheer force of his presence left even the seasoned half-immortal Grenn trembling in fear.

To be expected really, what were the chances of meeting two possible psychopaths and both finding it in their cold hearts to free you. "No." Annie lied, her eye twitching as she did. A tell she has had since she was younger. Xavier smiled at her in an almost friendly way. Annie had noticed that Xavier's lips were always pointing up, he seemed to wear some kind of amour on his face used to disarm those around him. Annie would not fall for it, she couldn't fall for it. Annie would refuse to allow him to take away her defences, living on gaurd wasn't something Annie was used to. Even with Alexander, Annie had people around her that would look out for her, take care of her. They too werre terrif

It's been a while I watched directly from the television since my Mom stopped me from watching because of my harsh nature. Still, yet, my favorite Anime looked boring to me. It didn't take long before I decided to close my eyes for a minute and think about something else. Not a long I felt myself being lifted bodily from the couch. At first, I didn't want to imagine I am been carried but when I felt his strong arms lifting my body and throwing me over his shoulder, I knew it was Xavier. What should I do? I didn't move, nor talk, nor act like I was awake.

He would look at sometimes, his eyes searching my face for signs of pain, and then he would leave, always before I could ask him to stay. I couldn’t help but wonder, who was he really? --- One afternoon, while sitting on the terrace with Celeste, watching the sun melt into the horizon, I finally asked. “Who is he, really? Xavier… what is he?” Celeste smiled faintly, her gaze distant. “He is what he was born to be, a protector, a leader. A man far older in soul than in years.” “That’s not an answer,” I said softly, half-smiling. “Why does he seem so powerful? So… untouchable? Is he even real?”