Xi Van Fleet Novels & Stories

Watching the door shut mercilessly in his face once again, Cassian's foot—which had already stepped halfway out—finally dropped heavily and pathetically back to where it started. His chest felt like it was stuffed with barbed iron, suffocating and aching. Ten minutes later, a dark-faced Cassian drove his black Hummer out of the neighborhood gates. However, just as he was passing another car on the street, a low-key yet luxurious Aston Martin coming the other way made his pupils instantly narrow into dangerous, vertical slits. It was Xander's personal ride—the Alpha of the Blade Pack. Driving the car, Xander naturally saw Cassian as well.

He paused, looking from his documents to us with a smile. "Are you sure?" He asked with a lop sided smirk. "An Aston Martin Valkyrie. This rare beauty uses its side mounted ca—" My eyes fazed out in excitement as i smiled at Jade. This was the life i wanted. And in that moment the luxury was nice. It felt unrealistic. And extravagant. But i thought i was finally living, finally grasping the world. Life. But alas— To be continued...

​Ngunit sa kamay ni Xander, hawak niya ang Aegis Master Chip. ​"Tapos na," bulong ni Aria habang nakasandal sa dibdib ni Xander. ​"No, Mommy," sabi ni Liam habang tinitingnan ang kanyang basang tablet na biglang nag-boot up. "It's just the beginning. The signal from Vatican... it's moving. Papunta sila sa Pilipinas. They're going after the only thing we have left—ang kumpanya nating AXL Ventures."

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

Buildings gave way to forests, long empty roads, and the kind of silence you only hear far away from people. The farther I drove, the darker the sky became. Somewhere around the third hour, the moon rose above the trees. Full. Bright. Watching. I tightened my grip on the steering wheel. “Cairos Veylan,” I muttered under my breath. The name felt heavy in my mouth. Whoever he was… whatever he had done to Alara… I was going to find him. And when I did…. The truck sped down the empty road, cutting through the night as the sign finally appeared on the roadside hours later.

I huffed, and could see his eyes flicker in shock, but he had no power to decline as he was being controlled by my dark magic spell. Right there, he pierced his sharp wolf claws into his chest, howling in extreme pain as he tore open his chest, reaching out to his heart, but couldn't go further before falling dead instantly. "Clean this place!" I ordered with a wave of my hand and the slaves ran in with their cleaning materials. My name is Xavier, and I am the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, the greatest pack of all. No one dares me because it would cost their entire pack. My pack was above every other pack in America because I was their leader, but I'm getting old by the day.

Chloe could almost feel the cold pressure of his presence through the speaker. "You think this is about money, Chloe?" Xavier’s voice was a low, melodic growl that vibrated with suppressed power. "You think ten million is what I care about?" Chloe swallowed hard. "Then... then what is it? Captain Li said there was a spare. I can still race. I'll win the championship for the team, just like we agreed." "The spare car is currently in my private garage," Xavier said, his tone dropping an octave. "And it stays there. If you want to drive it, you come here. Tonight."

The kind of swimsuit that cost more than a car and looked like it cost nothing at all. “I was wondering when you’d show up,” Xavian said, pulling himself out of the pool. Water cascaded down his chest, and Nyx understood immediately why Vane had been friends with him. Xavian was beautiful in the specific way that made you forget about consequences. Like looking at him was a form of danger you’d willingly walk into. “I wanted to talk,” she said. “Alone.” “Vane’s going to lose his mind.” “Probably,” she agreed. “But he’s working on the Milan communications network, and that gives us about forty minutes before he realizes I’m missing.”

The anxiety immediately spread on his face. “Yes.” Getting up from the chair, Xander walked to the glass wall and looked outside, putting his hands inside his pocket. “But not so soon. I can’t fight with Aidan from here. I need to go closer to him to destroy him.” His hands inside his pocket formed tight balls, and his tone became colder. “Voyage Group is the best option to start his destruction. Thompson and Co have recently signed the contract with Voyage Groups for cooperation. I know the work culture of both companies, their allies, their enemies, weakness, and strength. I just want that company.” He turned back to look at Owen. “Trust me, Dad. I won’t let you suffer from losses.”

Xavier called out to them. Bradaen and Eric are two of our biggest enforcers in the pack, if you want muscle behind you, they are who you want. Both are also extraordinarily fast runners even with all the bulk they carry. Bells is Bradaen’s twin sister, she has speed to her advantage and can wiggle her way through anything. Shan and Winston are mates, their major strengths play to their ability to see through any obstacle. It was something they realized they could do after they mated. I’m pretty confident with Xavier’s team choice. They had better bring their A game if the other packs want to win because my members take competition seriously.