Xi Van Fleet Novels & Stories

CHAPTER ONE. Somewhere in downtown sector 12 where most of the terrible things happen like Car racing and dealing of illegal arms were done. Xavier Williams also known as X or the mystery guy was one of the best racers in sector 12. No one actually knew what he looked like because he was always on a mask but they could tell he was a handsome dude. The racers car drove in after a drifting race only this time someone else won and it none other than Mad Max a crazy female racer who wears thick makeup to disguise herself.

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

Xavier hurriedly ran towards her, then said, "Can I have one of the cars before you go crazy with them?" She gestures for him to follow her to the underground parking lot where there are almost 50 cars in total. "Pick the car that you like, and I'll bash the next one beside it," Latton yelled at Xavier. Xavier glanced at the different luxury cars in the parking lot and was thinking of getting a sports car, but when he got in the Mayback Exelero he found it small as he couldn't properly move his legs. After hours of searching, he chose the Phantom Mansory Conquistador, and beside it was another Rolls-Royce Phantom which Latton started hitting with the golf club. Although Xavier is aware of wh

Each look that passed between them was taut with unspoken tension—betrayal, resentment, heartache—all tightly wound between them. But this was not the moment to untangle it. Not yet. “Victor won’t wait,” Xavier said from the front seat, eyes flicking between the road and the digital feed in his hand. “He’s got a full crew already tearing through the containers. We’re minutes out.” “Which container?” Killian asked. “Seven-B,” Xavier replied. “Graves archives. Classified intel, original ledgers—” “—Project V,” Killian muttered under his breath, cutting him off.

Xavier, however, eyed her over his shoulder from his spot in the front passenger’s seat. “Thought this wasn’t your scene,” he said, the challenge in his tone clear as daylight. Marnie didn’t rise to the bait, though, and only settled into her seat without bothering to respond. And with that, their small caravan set off to Grave Crown with Xavier, Ava, and Marnie in one escorted vehicle, and Liam and Dylan taking up the rear in a second one following closely behind them.

And I can’t say that I blame her. “How long of a drive?” I ask when we are all loaded up in the car the next morning. Ria and I in the back, Finn and Xander in the front with Xander driving. Xander wanted to fly but Finn said, ‘No way, if shifters were meant to fly the gods would have given us wings.’ We have three cars accompanying us one rides in front while the other two head up the rear. Both cars carry four warriors each. “We should make it there in the early hours,” Xander replies.

He had already started scowling when I mentioned that I wanted to go back to my room, but when I got to the part of me just leaving the books in the car, he started smiling again. We got to the doors, and walked out of the palace. Xavier’s car is a Genesis G90. It is one of a kind. We get in, with Xavier driving, Blake in the passenger seat and me at the back. I wish Blake was with me at the back but we did not want Xaver to look like our personal driver. We were on our way. I got to pick the music and so I made them listen to Taylor swift and sometimes Eminem. I actually just put my playlist on shuffle and it played different music. When Taylor swift’s song, ‘Don’t Blame me,’ came on Xavier

Vince also let go of Xania's arm and faced her. “What's the matter with you Tsong—” “Look, I'll have you know that I tried to stop Zend, Clyne and Usher from coming here. I didn't even know that Toca and Xoey were also here,” Vince explained. Xania wondered. “Uhh… okay? Uhm so they're your friends?” “Well yeah,” Vince replied. “Okay,” Xania still wondered. ”So... why are you telling me this?” Vince let out a sigh. “I'm telling you this because I have no intention of them knowing that you are my personal assistant. Even if Zend and Clyne already know, believe me even if they are assh*les sometimes, I can trust them. They won’t bully you.”

Violet It’s been two weeks since Xavier Black died and Phoenix and I took over the pack. Today, we will have an official ceremony to unite our pack together especially because now we have so many new members that transferred over from the Renegade Pack. So much has happened in such a short period of time.

“I pray to find you in every life, even if you end up kicking my ass in them all. It would be worth it just to know you.” I spent the afternoon with Victoria while Xander, Liam, and Micah got together the group of warriors he’d be taking with him. Liam would be staying back with Victoria and me in case something happened here while Xander and Micah were gone. The sinking feeling in my stomach refused to go away no matter how hard I tried to distract myself. They would all be leaving tonight so they could get to the Waxing Moon pack in time to prepare for the attack. Xander wanted all of tomorrow morning and afternoon to set up barriers and instruct warriors on their duties. He was taking alm