Xion X Roxas Novels & Stories

Without Damien’s help, he couldn’t defeat Xavier after all he doesn’t have as much as power Xavier holds. He was still not sure as Rafael was one of the partners of Xavier and also Mr. Valentino asks Rafael every time about Xavier so he wasn’t sure if Rafael would be able to cooperate but he still tried his luck and to his surprise. Xavier has fucked with him as well. He tried to harm Rose, Rafael’s mistress. He was getting tired of seeing Rafael behaving like a lovesick puppy so he tried to use the same threatening act on her as well but Rose wasn’t Valerie who could take his shit and ended up getting the expected response from her.

Ok? Rose : yes papa. Luna.Queen : oh my ! It's true my baby has come back to me . Oh my beautiful Rose I have missed you so much my love . Rose : mamma. I missed you alot . I am glad to be back. Xavier: you all know each other ? L.Queen : you remember your bubs ? Xander : of course. It still feels weird that she just suddenly just disappeared into thin air . A.King: Well she is back

"That's all you have to say? You have my pack members captive here and all you can say is I know?" "I don't have anyone captive Roxy" He tried to sound calm but the vein popping out of his head said otherwise. "Why are you upset? You're the one who has people locked up in your pack that DON'T BELONG HERE! " "I'm not my father Roxy!" I was taken aback by his tone and volume that I even stumbled a little. "I'm not my father" He repeated in a softer tone. "And I don't intend on being like him either"

Xavier says, kissing her cheek. "You're gonna see mines now?" Harley says, looking up at Xavier. With a smile, Xavier kisses his nose and replies. "Yes, I'm gonna look at yours." he says, grabbing his card. He opens his card to reveal a drawing of five little stick figures of him, Christine, Kai, me, and Xavier and he drew our names above all our heads with a heart in the middle of all of us. "Thank you, bubba. I love it." he says, kissing his head and hugging all of them.

“Either that… or I’m going to tell my dad… how you wanted to stand strong on your own. Tell me, Gryphon, how do you want to see the Empire fall to the ground? You have lots of competition and enemies who would love to be my dad’s partner instead.” “…tch, you’re always using that to trap me.” Gryphon smashed the cigarette against the drawer. He then got to a stand and picked up his own clothes to wear. “Are you done tonight? I’m going to leave now. If you want to loiter around some more, be my guest. Just don’t show your face to me.” “Oh, you’re getting courageous now?” Roxanne laughed. “I’ll let you know. If something bad happens to me, my father will know that it’s no one else but you.”

Raphael vs Xavier: Full Daylight Showdown [Before the King summons Xavier] The sun hung high above the palace yard, casting a ruthless blaze across the cracked training grounds. The scent of sweat and scorched earth filled the air, thick and punishing. Xavier’s boots struck the ground in rhythmic, unforgiving precision, each thud a command, each move deliberate. His wooden sword collided with his opponent’s shield, sending a harsh crack echoing through the yard. But his eyes.....sharp, steel gray.....weren’t on the man before him.

Canice's gaze flickered briefly to his mother, then back to me with intensified anger. "Are you threatening my mother?" he growled, charging towards me with clenched fists, disregarding his mother's plea for calm. Just then, Xavier burst onto the scene from the balcony like a bolt of lightning, positioning himself firmly between Canice and me. A fierce growl rumbled from his throat, powerful enough to make Canice halt and take a few cautious steps back, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and defiance. Canice, reluctant to show any sign of fear, fixed a hard glare on Xavier, who returned the stare with equal intensity. Xavier's presence alone was enough; he didn't need to display his aura to a

“Go, move... move!” But it was too late. Rollins lunged forward with terrifying speed, his claws slicing through the air as he tackled the nearest rogue, a burly man who barely had time to scream before Rollins’s powerful jaws clamped down on his throat. The rogue’s eyes widened in shock, and blood sprayed across the ground as Rollins tore into him, the growl deep in his throat vibrating with raw, savage anger. Liam, equally swift and merciless, attacked another rogue who had tried to flee. The gray wolf’s fangs sank into the rogue’s leg, dragging him to the ground. The rogue struggled, but it was futile. With a swift bite to the neck, Liam ended his life.

​The guy froze, his hands dropping instantly. ​Xavier was standing at the entrance of the hall, his silhouette framed by the strobe lights of the party behind him. He looked like an avenging shadow. His jaw was set so tight I thought his teeth might crack, and his eyes were fixed on the guy with a silent promise of violence. ​The guy took one look at Xavier’s face, realized exactly who he was dealing with, and backed away with his hands raised. "My bad, man. I didn't know she was... yours."

But it was the way he was looking at me that made my pulse kick into overdrive. His eyes weren't just politely taking in my face. They were dragging slowly down the drape of my cowl neck, lingering on the heavy swell of my cleavage, before dropping to the tight knit fabric hugging my waist and thighs. It was a slow, deliberate appraisal. A hungry, calculating stare that made my skin prickle. "You must be Roxy," he said, his lips curving into a polite, devastatingly handsome smile. "I'm Leo. Arthur's son."