Erik Lehnsherr Charles Xavier Novels & Stories

Dexter folded his arms and stood confidently, saying, "Of course, I am the 108th descendant of Adil Olsen. Back in the day, Hippocrates was able to perform surgery to heal wounds but I can heal penis with knife wounds." Upon hearing Dexter's confident words and looking at the two men who were already able to stand, Xavier was completely convinced by his words. When he glanced at the spot where the cut was made, he couldn't help but start crying. "Mr. Olsen, why didn't you come earlier?! I... I..." Xavier sobbed uncontrollably, barely able to speak. Dexter looked at Xavier with a puzzled expression. He didn't even know this person, so why was he waiting for him and ended up crying?

all these thoughts ran through Charlotte’s mind. “Charlotte, now; take the lead while we follow you in the back,” Charles said. “Alright, sir,” Charlotte said. Logan whispered into Charles’ ear and Charles nodded his head in affirmation. “Xavier, you know our faces and can easily bring us to book,” Charles said. “I will never do such a thing,” Xavier said. “I don’t trust you. Logan, finish him,” Charles said. Xavier knelt down and said with a quavering voice, “Please, don’t kill me; I will never tell anyone.”

With a Herculean effort, Xavier shook off his own shock enough to step forward. “On behalf of my team, we really appreciate the assist. We can’t thank you enough. My name is Xavier Michaels,” he said and stuck out his hand for her to shake, only to be surprised to find it covered in dark fur and tipped in claws. Well, this is a first. He had never been so shaken that he’d forgotten what form he was in before. Before he could retract it, she grasped it and shook, her hazel eyes meeting his without an ounce of fear.

Xavier seethed making Damien rolled his eyes while Sinister grinned evilly. "Your reminding me of a fox from the story 'Grapes are sour' one. When you couldn't get what you want you named it useless. Amazing way to call yourself precious when your nothing but an arrogant fool." Sinister mocked him making him curled his hand into a fist. "Sinister," Damien warned the grinning guy who held his arms up in a surrendering manner. Damien is the elder member of their circle. Then Xavier and Rafael. And the youngest among them is Sinister. Xavier and Rafael got the inheritance from their fathers as they were the only legitimate heirs.

Xavier is the good mate from the prophecy Right?????

he closed his eyes, "I know you thought you knew Xavier and this seems far-fetched, but think about it, why did you think he was so against you around me, he was scared that I'll expose him to you. That's why I'd told you I didn't hate Xavier when we newly met because I don't. He is just scared of me and his truth I'm aware of." Her voice was hoarse and barely coherent, "Why would Xavier even want to kill your sister, he seemed to have adored her." He shrugged a raw painful smile on his face, "Maybe he had but in a fucked up way. He is just like his father Mr. Dominic, he is a sadist though he tries to hide his true nature well until you are most vulnerable just like my sister had been." He