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Ekka didn't blink. She didn't say a word. She didn't even cry. She simply laid back on her bed and turned away from Xavier. "Ekka? Do you understand? We can get you help." "I should have killed you when I had the chance," Ekka finally said, loud enough for the man to hear. ~.•*•.~.•*•.~.•*•.~.•*•.~.•*•.~.•*•.~.•*•.~ I do not own X-Men, Fox does. All I own is Ekka and her story. COMPETED: 4/23/2018

COMPLETED 🔐 Charles Xavier (young) x reader, a story beginning in the movie timeline of first class and continue. "He gave you a family, he showed you what love was and you learned to grow. " When he saved her life all that time ago y/n never forgot. When Charles Xavier and Erik Lensherr recruited her, it was like seeing a ghost from the past. Secrets cannot be secrets forever especially when it involves a telepath. Problems arose, and a split divided them, will y/n take him back or continue to do what she thinks is right. The writing gets better I promise * cover credit: @ishapandey*

Usually, the first thing the love of your life says to you isn't "you're covered in blood". Then again, usually, you don't meet them when you're dying. *Swearing used often I do not own the rights to any X-Men characters, locations, or plot points. #1 in hankmccoy on 3/23/21 #1 in charlesxavier on 4/4/21 #1 in magneto on 4/6/21 #1 in xmen on 4/14/21 #1 in jeangrey on 7/17/21 #1 in scottsummers on 8/3/21 #1 in alexsummers on 8/3/21

What's her name? "(Y/N)." I prefer her real name. "Sauven; the legacy." I said her real name! "...Healer." "I call her Mender." "Medic." . . . "No, her name is Savior! I named her that!" ...perfection. All Rights Reserved ⚝𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚒𝚕v𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 ⚝Swear words contained!! ⚝I do not own any of the characters in X-men movies... except for YOU and other made-up characters. ⚝The story is based on the movie: X-men: Days of Future Past (with revised timeline, year 1972-1975). Some lines are according to it, so I do not own those lines, too. *If you think it's a good story, pls vote. If don't, don't vote (Do not betray your inner voice!!!!) -Rankings- #01 in mutantandproud 22/08/18 #01 in magneto 22/11/30 #02 in petermaximoff 22/11/10 #03 in xmenfanfic 22/10/12 #03 in mutant 23/06/20 #06 in wolverine 23/06/14 #21 in charlesxavier 22/09/30 #21 in magneto 23/01/30 #24 in mystique 22/10/19 #31 in xmen 23/03/13 #47 in Logan 23/09/27

"After leaving your apartment, I feel this cold inside me..." 🍸 Aster Reed, living in Seattle with her best friend Ryan. Both working one of the cities many restaurants, they go home to their apartment, gossip, watch tv, and repeat. They have the dream book early 20's life until they get an older couple moving in to the apartment next door. At first they don't give it a second thought until aster loses her job, and is asked by her actor neighbor to be his assistant. Aster slowly realizes this couple is at the brink of their divorce and the actor neighbor is well.. really the most handsome man aster had ever laid her eyes on. With all the weird glances, winks, and slight touches he gives her she wonder what would happen? ‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵ ➢ character made by me. ➢ characters made for edits and for imagining faces. ➢ all characters are not based by off the actors or real life. ➢ contains: swearing, violence, sex, rated r.

The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."

Life is hard for so many people, but for me, it's different. No matter how much that has happened to me, I have tried to keep my head high. Until one night... Highest rank: #4 on charlesxavier Book Updated: Aug. 12, 2021/No plot changes just grammar and spelling edits :) Beware: This is my first book completed ever so it wasn't amazing but there was some pretty decent storyline.

Charles Xavier was never meant to be a father, but when the CIA entrusts him with a fragile, frightened little girl named Charlotte, he swears to protect her. Small and quiet, with storm-grey eyes that hide a world of fear, Charlotte clings to Charles as her only safe harbour. In a world too cruel to understand her, he is her shelter, her constant. But fragility is not freedom. As the years pass after Cuba, their bond grows suffocating. Charlotte needs him, and Charles needs to be needed. She doesn't leave him like the others did. She cannot. She will not. She is his constant, his reason, his refuge. But safety is fragile-like glass, it can crack. When Erik Lehnsherr unfortunately returns, he finds a terrified child, too afraid to look him in the eye, too devoted to Charles to question the world he has built around her. Charlotte has become a ghost, hidden in the shadow of a man who cannot bear to lose her. And Erik? Erik intends to shatter the glass.

"No running through the hallway!" I yelled as two boys ran past me. "Yes Professor." They said as they slowed down. I smiled as I shook my head and continued walking towards my class. "Professor there are two kids fighting at the pool." Rogue , one of my students, said softly. "Thank you for telling me." I said with a smile. "What is going on?" I asked as I made it to the pool and saw Bobby and John fighting. "He started it." John growled out. "Well I'm finishing it, class now or I will send you to the Professor's office." I ordered. "Yes Professor." Bobby said as he walked away. I smiled as I shook my head and walked to my class. "Mom!" A voice yelled. I smiled as I turned to see my five year old daughter run up to me. "Hello Sweetheart, what are you up to?" I asked as I picked her up. "Running from papa." She said with a giggle. I smiled as I saw my husband of twenty years walking towards us.