Xion Roxas Axel Novels & Stories

“J-Just N-Norah and h-her f-friends. Sometimes g-guys but not a-as much.” - - - - Axel POV: I stood beside my mate, silently seething with anger. How dare those fuckers mess with my mate? How dare they mess with their Queen? I should kill them. Every last one of those insignificant fuckers should be rotting in the ground for doing, for daring to think they could harm my Aurora and getting away with it. “C-Could you pass m-me the salt, Axel?” “Of course baby,” I grabbed the salt, passing it over to her. She flashed me a shy smile, accepting the salt with a quiet thank you.

A familiar, casual voice cut through the tension like a sharp knife slicing through butter. It’s on one but Axel, friend of Rayn. “You must be Aurora, right?”- Axel asked her with a huge smile on her face, Aurora frustrated for a second as she immediately wiped her tears, and gave a fake smile and shook hand with him, Rayn couldn’t even have time for anything as Axel made himself comfortable with them.

Rebel pulls Aiden aside, “Nyx, do you want to go for a run? Roxie would love to get to know you too. I can have Austin join us.” “The more the merrier. Thank you for accepting me.” “What’s not to accept? You are gorgeous. I want to see you run!” Rebel and Austin both pull a shift. They are both black wolves, but Rebel has red highlights in her fur. I remember she said her wolf is named Roxie and Tio said Austin’s wolf was named Cronos. Nyx looks at Aiden, “Coming babe?” “Always.” He looked at everyone else, “Anyone who can and wants to come, shift and let’s go.”

Crystal pretended not to know, while hiding her reason for coming in the first place. "Yes! Of course. How could he destroy the family company inherited from Xander's grandfather, and even then, Xavier won't admit it either!" "Why did Xavier have to confess when he didn't actually do it?" Crystal was ready to chime in when a male voice came first. In unison she and Aurora turned to the source of the voice, Quinn. Quinn was walking down the stairs, approaching them. The man wore jeans combined with a white shirt that read 'I need a permanent vacation'. Axelion, Xavier's eldest son who was four years old was holding Quinn's hand. "Hi, Crys," greeted Quinn.

Rose realized something wrong had just shackled them. "What happened, Axe? Why did you hurt Lion?" Convincing herself to ask, Rose finally spoke softly. The heterochromia's sharp beady eyes turned to stare at her. "You ask this bastard directly. What he and his gang have done, and what they've been hiding." Xelle's growling hiss was truly menacing. A shade of anger flickered across every spot of her thrillingly handsome face.

Axel's voice held a warning. "No, fuck that." Ryder interrupted, getting closer. His cologne mixed with the scent of motor oil and something uniquely him. "From now henceforth, we are going to protect you. We are going to make it up to you. We are going to fuck you senseless. And we are going to show you who you truly belong to. Irrespective of whatever Axel is trying to do." Jaxon smirked at Axel from his position near the kitchen, his arms crossed over his chest, his brown eyes dancing with amusement. It was as if Axel had lost some unspoken battle between them.