Xi Van Fleet Novels & Stories

Jimin got the drift immediately and they watched as he drew the arrors to himself by running somewhere else, Xavier took the opportunity to shift to his wolf form. Jamie tried his best to make sure that Layla was safe but Layla was worried about Xavier extensively. "Xavier!" Layla screamed at the running form of Xavier as his lightening like speed hit maximum. Xavier's vision was two hundred times stronger than the normal human vision he had while he was still in his human form. Sire! Three up on the roof to the left — jimin talked through his mind,trying to give him directions on where he should go towards. Xavier, where he hid growled as he calculated how he was going to climb and get the

As long as we adhere to the rules; no harming anyone, no shifting in public; we’re welcome there. Xander’s behind the wheel of his new Mercedes SUV, a birthday gift that still has that new car smell. Luna Alison is driving her SUV, carrying Zahra, Eliot, and Zach. It was tough not being in the same vehicle as Zahra, but logistically, we wouldn’t all fit in one car, especially not with the shopping we planned to bring back.

Ezekiel didn't think mentioning the word 'mate' would be of any good talk less of Luna; the way Xavier treated the girl was a clear sign that he despised her. "And you're concerned because…" Xavier asked with raised brows. "Just wondering," Ezekiel shrugged and paused for a moment before adding, "Jenedeith would be back soon." "The sooner the better…" Xavier trailed off with a frown and raised his head to sniff the air, then cursed at once, and in a split second, something big crashed to the side of the car sending it tumbling a few times, before coming to a stop. Ezekiel pushed himself off the steering wheel and glanced outside the window just in time to see a number of cloaked vampires run

We gave Xena a ride to the main road and bid her farewell. Xander awaited her arrival in his brand-new Bentley, the car’s sleek lines gleaming under the morning sun. Watching them reunite was such a pleasant sight, their passionate greeting made it clear that this long-distance relationship wasn’t easy for them. Their reunion overflowed with tender touches and whispered words, every gesture exuding their deep affection for one another.

I managed to say to Xavier who just look at me then smirked "Xavier, please slow down" He totally ignored him driving as recklessly as he could. The worst part is that he never gets caught when driving beyond the limit, he seems like he is invisible. In several cases, I had begged my Dad to let me get a driving license but he says I am too short to see the road while driving. Since Dad gave Xavier his car he had refused to let me even learn how to drive, he said I will kill people before reaching my destination. "Xavier I will puke all over your rug if you don't slow down" I yelled holding my stomach.

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A slight grin crept up on Xavi’s face, and he said, “Now that I’ve refined the Spirit Turtle’s core, my strength is greatly boosted, and my Dragon Siddhi is two levels away from maxing out. We should bide our time for now. Once the situation stabilizes in Sol and my Dragon Siddhi reaches the twelfth level, I will be invincible.” As Xavi was confident of his strength, he would not choose a side. Now, the only thing he could do was lie low and bide his time. He would only appear once the opportune moment presented itself and after his Dragon Siddhi reached the twelfth level. By then, he would be invincible. “Spread my word.” “Understood.” Although Yasmine was the family head, she did not dare

Kaelen insisted on blasting the overly dramatic orchestral music so there wasn’t much chance for conversation. The hour passed quickly as the freeway turned to glistening, rain-drenched city streets. We pulled into a reserved space in a lot right next to a three-story concrete building. The sign outside flashed bright red letters V-A-M-P-T-O-P-I-A. Xavier opened my door. He held out his hand, and I took it. Tonight, he wore a black button down, suit jacket, and slacks. His dreadlocks, falling loose around his shoulders, framed his strong jaw. He slid his other hand to my lower back, and we started toward the club.

Baron Vance believed that precision in the field required precision in transport, and he had curated a fleet of vehicles that were as much weapons as they were works of art. "Let’s start with the heavy hitter," Raf said, pointing to a monstrous, matte-black silhouette at the end of the line. "Inspired by Davina’s stories of the Phoenix Mafia’s legendary transport, we’ve invested in our own: The Titan." "It’s a custom-built Hennessey Mammoth 6x6, but with the Resurgence touch. Level 7 ballistic armor, a self-contained oxygen system, and a deployable drone swarm for aerial reconnaissance. It’s our mobile command center, and it’s virtually indestructible."