“I am listening” he taunted after I pulled him to our bedroom, I am in so much trouble. I stole from him, I absolutely did I stole the guy’s secrets now he was going to lock me with his demon wolves after killing me.
“Uh Xavier, why don’t we just cuddle,” I said scratching my head, anything to get me out of explaining myself, I do not think I have a good explanation for reading his diary, except that I was extremely bored to my brain
SPECIALXavier’s point of viewI went to the gym to do some exercise because I needed it, working with Winter was hard work, answering her questions made me want to just stab myself repeatedly, she was a frustrating little fire that I could not just put out, Never in my life had I met someone like her, I never even thought someone like her could even exist.
Xavier’s point of viewI entered the car beside Winter, I had a feeling that she was going to talk any second from now. Because she loves talking if I would listen to her all day I am sure she would rant about her life since the moment she was born.“Xavier?” I knew it, can’t she just enjoy peaceful silence for once, why was she always in the mood to frustrate my gentleness awa
Xavier’s point of viewI got out of my car then slammed the door before entering my house, it was a little bit isolated, but it was what I likedSOLITUDEwhen I had neighbors, I did not have them for too long and I barely even slept around because I am a really passionate person. Winter was really going to suffer in my arms, I almost felt bad for the girl, keyword almost.
“My prince, I was not expecting you today” The prison guard stuttered,“Why are you trembling, there is no problem with me being here unless of course, you are doing something you know is wrong”“Nothing like that sire,” he said “which of the prisoners should I prepare for you
Xavier’s point of view, this might just be the last oneMy sister and I walked through the palace halls to get to where my father was waiting to kill me as my sister explained. We made small talk along the way and she told me about how my father almost beheaded a guy for pecking her. He was a really protective father and a possessive one at that, He is the person most of my personality came from.
My father was sitting with his head in his palms, he looked thinner than he was when I last saw him, “Did you starve my father?”“What do you think”“I huffed out a breath angrily and walked closer to him, he didn’t notice anyone in the room which was really strange. When I used to sneak into his room when I was younger to take glimpses at my mother’s pictures
He trapped me between the wall and his body then placed his forehead firmly against mine, and stared into my eyes, I saw a look of amusement on his face, was he going to laugh at me. There was no single ounce of lust in his eyes which made a little tug at my heart, it was hurtful that he wasn't attracted to me as I was to him.His hands went down and I felt them against my naked hip he leaned forward just a little and bit my lower lip teasingly, I wasn't expecting to get into this tonight.
The week ran by pretty fast, and I was really getting pity from all my teachers because I had to go to the nurse's office two times in a week, apparently miss Maria could not keep her mouth shut.Xavier was really nice throughout the week which made me suspect him for the first few days but then on Friday he confessed that he just wanted to be on my good side, so I did what any normal person would do, I scanned him from head to toe to look for any of his body parts that were crushed the I analyzed him with one of my eyebrows raised waiting for him to break but since he did not crumble under my int