Xi Van Fleet Novels & Stories

His philanthropy work with the TRTC aided in his election to the Great Council. Alpha Damon Oakley, Blood Oak, has a single heir, a daughter, Violet, with his fated mate and Luna, Sasha. In the Blood Oak and Black Oak packs, a female can be Alpha, if she completes the Alpha Academy. However, if and when she finds her mate, He can challenge her for the title and by the win, become Alpha and she will submit and take the title solely of Luna or he can accept his position as her equal and they may both serve as Alpha and Alpha Luna of the Pack. Violet Oakley entered the Alpha Academy 10 years ago and completed it with honors 4 years ago. Violet and Luna Sasha have spent the last four years ment

"Sit, Xavier. We aren't here for pleasantries. Lucian Vane is burning the southern trade routes to find his runaway pet. The Council wants a solution that doesn't involve a hundred dead wolves a night." "Vane is a rabid dog," one of the elders spat. "He’s targeting civilian supply lines. He’s out of control." Xavier leaned back, his thumb rubbing small, hypnotic circles over Phineas’s hip bone. The contact made Phineas’s skin crawl. The baby kicked—a sharp, insistent jab against his ribs.

The ring formation was fifty-four siege engines arranged in an interlocking defensive ring. Xander had forty-five wolves, their transport vehicles, and an Alpha frequency at full expression. "Maximum acceleration," he said, to the driver of the lead transport. "Western flank. We're not stopping." The driver looked at the ring formation. "We're driving into—" "Maximum acceleration," Xander said. "Western flank." The driver drove.

Xavier fumed. Holding his phone confidently, Bastian stroke a tiny smile and replied, “If you intend to do so, I’ll be happy to be your opponent along with my friends here, but I doubt that you will win it.” Being enraged with his frustrated face, Xavier decided to disconnect the call. Without any swearing words uttered, he looked for the information of Red Iris Pack since he barely heard the pack’s name. “D*mn it! I have just known it that Red Iris Pack is also a top-tier pack, unlike mine,” Xavier swore resentfully when he had noticed the facts of the pack led by Bastian. Realizing that he need a few suggestions on the problem he faced, he called Beta Blake.

Even though she didn’t reply, Zivon chose not to get mad. Instead, he simply pulled her out of the room… Understandably curious, Xavia asked, “…Where are we off to…?” Not giving a response, Zivon simply continued pulling her down the stairs… and upon arriving at the entrance, Xavia’s eyes instantly widened. After all, instead of his usual Maybach, a black Prince motorcycle was waiting for them there! Grabbing a helmet, he then helped Xavia put it on… and after putting his own on, he got on the vehicle before saying, “Get on and hug me tightly.”

Allison P.O.V. Blue Light territory smells like a stone and wet earth. The pines stand taller here, the air thinner and the roads cut into the ridge with the kind of patience only old hands must have had to cut them the way they are. We take the pass in a three-vehicle ribbon, Blake and me up front, Elliott and Cassie in the second, a lean spear team in the third. Xander, our head warrior, rides the rear bench with his boots on the floor like he might leap before the truck stops. He’s been vibrating since Luna Rose’s call.

I asked, my tone hesitant. "They’ll go ahead," Xavier explained. "The staff is still loading some things into their cars. We need to focus on the road, and this way we’ll have room to maneuver if anything happens." I tightened my seatbelt, swallowing hard as a new anxiety grew in my chest. Once everything was ready, Xavier drove calmly down the road, keeping one hand on the wheel and the other resting on the gear shift. The trees around us seemed to stretch like hands of shadows, each branch laden with an almost palpable tension.

Nixon had followed Chassy's order, not revealing their true nature to the vampires, but he knew they needed immediate assistance. Without a moment's hesitation, Chassy told Xander to come with her. They needed to act swiftly and decisively. Xander, always ready to protect his pack and stand by Chassy, was by her side instantly. The bond they shared was not just one of love but a partnership forged in the fires of adversity. Together, they made their way to the town. The streets were eerily quiet, the darkness of the night wrapping around them like a cloak. Chassy's senses were heightened by the urgency of the situation, propelling her forward. They met Nixon and Gamma Jack at the predetermin

He called, and motioned me to the car. A large smile crossed my face, and I ran over to Xavier's car. I was always excited to get a chance to ride with him. For his sixteenth birthday, his parents took him to a car dealership, and allowed him to pick out any car he wanted. Xavier was a car fanatic, so instead of just picking a car off the lot, he had one custom ordered. He had fallen in love with the Ford GT. It was a sleek matte black car, with silver racing stripes. He told me that he chose the launch control interior because of me. My favourite colour was orange, so he chose to have orange added to his car.

“Then we’ll stop him.” Xander’s hand tightened around hers, his ice-blue gaze fierce. “We’ll protect our pack. Whatever it takes.” Kane and Dax nodded in agreement, their bond pulsing with shared resolve. For the first time since the vision, Vivi felt a spark of hope. They weren’t just her mates—they were her family, her strength. And together, they would face whatever darkness lay ahead.