Ahsoka Tano X Rex Novels & Stories

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

The projected Transmigration Bureau agents charge and scatter the Ravens attacking close to the ground. Kera either slashes them apart with her overgrown talons or bites them in half with her fangs. Ankou throws a barrage of acidic blood-balls just like a rapid pitching machine. And Yama Ranger, on his creepy steed Nightmare, blasts away with his two six-shooters, a lever-action carbine in his third hand and his portal-opening lasso in his fourth.

“You don’t know. Find out, Beta Jarvis. We don’t want a feud with another country.” Rene hailed from New Brunswick. Then there was the wolfpack which had done for Kayleigh’s father at a young age, according to Kane. Now this. I needed my co-Alpha to counsel me – and I needed him now. Ariadne went with our second-in-command this time. Never had I seen her so weary. My attention returned to Kane. I almost shrieked to see that his eyes were open and fixed on me. “Three wishes,” he mumbled.

“You’re a person.” “And people make choices,” she shot back. The bond between them pulsed painfully, pulling, resisting. Thane watched the exchange carefully. “If she goes,” he said, “she doesn’t go alone.” The watchers’ attention snapped to him. “You would not survive the path.” “Maybe not,” Thane replied. “But neither will you control her.” Rex’s voice dropped to a dangerous calm. “I’m going.” Every head turned. Ash grabbed his arm. “Rex—think.”

It was amazing. “Hello!” Came a voice from behind him, making Rex flinch being caught by surprise. He was dressed in a white robe with a purple open chested shirt, showing broad shoulders and muscled physique. “Hello, I’m Rex Callis, Alpha of the Sakura Pack. I’m sorry to hear about your father. He was a great mentor of mine. How have you, your house, and Pack been doing?” Rex asked. “It’s been a rough transition, but I have an interesting crew behind me.” Tristan chuckled. Rex only nodded in response.

His shoulders slumped as he quietly accepted all her scoldings. She was pretty mad and he expected nothing less. Such big decisions were always very important to her. Though she was a human, she adores the mate bond a lot. Hunter calmly and gently explained to her why he did that and what could happen and everything. She finally calmed down a little and thankfully Xander came to his rescue. Once Emma and Xander left his room. Lennox barged in. Hunter pulled to his feet. Charging forward he tried to punch him but Lennox dodged with his magnificent speed.

Her eyes flickered back to the first aid kit still open on the table, a small smile tugging at her lips. He had let her take care of him. That meant something. The sound of the shower stopped. Mona's heart did a small, unnecessary jump. A few seconds later, the bathroom door opened. And there he was. Kane stepped out, a towel slung low around his waist, his hair damp, droplets of water tracing slow paths down his chest. The harshness from earlier had softened slightly, but the intensity hadn't gone anywhere. It never did. Mona blinked once.

Ren looked at the speaker. It was Jinx. Her avatar was a sleek, cyber-ninja construct. She wore matte-black stealth plating, a hood pulled low over a digital mask that displayed a shifting neon smiley face. Currently, the face was rolling its eyes. Twin monofilament katanas were strapped to her back. "Relax, Jinx," the second figure rumbled. "The man’s got a life." This was Tank.

he said, voice low, filled with something that sounded like sorrow—and rage. Light exploded around us and the tomb trembled as if the world itself recoiled and as darkness swallowed me, I heard it, his heartbeat, steady and ancient, thudding in perfect time with mine. That was the night the Reaper woke.

“I know that you don’t want this, Xavier… but what you saw what happened out there, and don’t tell me that everything that we’ve been going through is normal. The arrivals, the sudden danger… this was building for a while, and now they are attacking.” “Fine,” he muttered finally. “But you’re listening. And you’re staying exactly where I tell you. There is one leader in a pack, and it is the Alpha, and I know that I am no Alpha on you, but out on the battlefield, when it is training, I am.” Hunter stepped to the table, rolling out the map farther. His fingers tapped three points. “Lorenzo is gathering rogues at the south line. And it seems that Annalise is somehow related. She has moved close