Xcom X Novels & Stories

News of Ashr's charges being dropped "I do need to stop at an outpost to restock our supplies," he mumbled softly and pulled down the map screen. "Computer take us to the closest supply outpost." The robotic voice commented,"Outpost XS579 is 6 clicks away, should I warp there?" Alhan said yes and the ship sped off in another direction.

Xavier murmured and Liam released a loud hiss . "So you now do drugs " Xavier whispered as he stood up and walked towards Liam. "Mafia lord is that it ?!" "What other evil thing do you do !" "Right now , I'm disgusted by your face " "I know I play girls but this ?!" He asked pointing towards the lady. "This is too much !" "And I won't indulge it!" Xavier said as he took out his phone from his pocket. "You will do no such thing" Liam said as he brought a gun out of his pocket .

But I could feel my heart breaking piece by piece… and maybe it was even innumerable pieces. I felt myself go cold suddenly, with my chest feeling so tight like someone held it so, to torture me like this. I could feel the corners of my eyes go hot. I just took a deep breath instead. I had to control this feeling. I must not break down in front of anyone. I am Xerra. I am an elite warrior!

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

Xavier stood by the wide glass window of his office, watching the chaos below. Smoke curled into the night sky, the distant echoes of gunfire and explosions shaking the ground. Victor was tearing through his defenses faster than expected. But Xavier wasn't worried. Not yet. He turned away, adjusting the cuffs of his bloodstained shirt, and walked to the desk where a radio lay. He pressed a button, his voice calm. "Move the boy to the helipad. Now." A crackle of static. Then a voice replied, "Understood, boss."

"That’s... that’s impossible. They can’t do that! We are the West family! They are a ghost tech firm! They’re bluffing, they’re just trying to scare us—" "They aren't bluffing, Camila," Xavier said softly. He stood up slowly, towering over the table, his presence commanding the entire room. He looked down at Camila, his eyes filled with a cold, absolute disappointment that cut deeper than any insult. "They don't need our money. But we desperately needed their software. And you just tanked our entire development infrastructure because you couldn't handle being told no."

"We saved each other." Before I could reply, a federal agent entered the door. Mid-forties, going gray, the sort of face that had seen it all. "Mr. D'Angelo. I'm Special Agent Morrison. I have a few questions I need to ask you." "Can it wait? My wife needs rest." "It'll just take a minute." He stepped closer. "There's something you should know. When we made a raid tonight on Xaviero's main compound, we found files. Catalogues of everyone he’s had killed for the last twenty years.”

His instincts sharpened, a mix of protective alpha and concerned mate. As Xavier reached the source of the chaos, he assessed the situation, his eyes narrowing with determination. The air was thick with the scent of blood, the ground beneath him echoing the symphony of clashes between his loyal warriors and the relentless rogues. His heart sank at the sight of fallen pack members, their lifeless bodies scattered across the field, silent witnesses to the brutality that unfolded within seconds. How the hell did they get past the guards in the first place? Xavier's eyes as he took in the chaos. Cameron, Colby, and Devon wolves were fighting valiantly, teeth bared, and fur stained with the blood

Xavier looked at his gamma. “It doesn’t matter where he is, right now he is killing everyone not just the supernatural and the humans have nothing to do with this. Their mistake was taking him out from his tomb.” JP sighed. “Please don’t tell me you are thinking of going to Australia now?” Xavier sighed but before he could answer there was a knock on his door. He invited the person in, and Simon walked in.

shooting a questioning look at the 3rd in command of the guild, the youngest son of the Highest kingdom, bearer of the middle Earth's insignia, asking him what had happen to the self proclaimed drama king. Shrugging his shoulder at Xenon, the latter then trained his sight back to the person in question when a soft material yet harsh smack welcomed him. Enrage with this, Xenon abruptly stand, giving Xavier the scariest stare he could pull off and grumbled words that made him paler than he naturally is. "so you're comfortable with me now, huh, Xavier?" He froze and blanched, visibly gulping at the hidden meaning of his words. He took steps closer to him, the glare he pulled off, never waver an