Ahsoka Tano X Rex Novels & Stories

Connor continues, pointing to the woman standing in front of her. Alexia appears to be the same age as Connor. She has long, reddish hair tied up in a bun on top of her head. She is quite attractive, with gray eyes that are assessing Selene just as much as Selene is evaluating her. She is also tall, though not as tall as her Alpha or Beta. “And this is Brenda, my Delta,” Connor nods towards the woman standing a few steps away from the table. Again, she seems to be the same age as Connor. She has the same curly, reddish hair. Unlike Alexia, Brenda has brown eyes, a pronounced tan, and tattoos on each of her fingers and some on her neck.

Xu Xiaofei finally just shook her head lightly at Li Xian, indicating that she didn't have any ability to help Haku or anything like that. “Seniors, thank you all for your guidance. Haku pays his respects to the seniors.” In the midst of the confusion of Li Xian and Xu Xiaofei, they were both suddenly startled by Haku who bowed his head in turn to the four senior figures that Haku considered his teacher or mentor, namely Bao Yun, Bao Yin, Xu Xiaofei and Li Xian. When he said thank you, the haku's scales that once contained a thousand eyes, became empty holes and more like eyelids with eyeballs poked out.

Joe revved the truck and careened through the driveway. I grabbed onto the dashboard. “What’s happening?” Joe let out a sigh. “She was part of my previous life…before I came back.” He paused. “I’m not sure how to say this, so I’m just going to say it. We are highly trained and skilled assassins for a government-backed organization.” He stopped and glanced at me. “Oh shit,” Alec said in the backseat, he held on for dear life as Joe maneuvered through the streets.

Everything was picture perfect. Asher's expression was perfectly neutral as he approached them. "Mother, Alpha Cassius, Thelia," he greeted, nodding to each in turn. He placed a respectful kiss on his mother's cheek, a gesture that was more habit than affection. Luna Camilla smiled, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, as he took his place besides them.

THE REBEL" ..................................................... The End ......................................................

*** Sophia and Gena were dressed in black all over, while the other Special Assassinators were all in Soldiers clothings, from cap to boots. "Fix your guns!" Mrs Smith ordered and they all picked their guns and started arranging it. When they were done, they got it ready to shoot at all the fruits tied high up in front of them. "If you miss the fruit in front of you, no more mission for you!" Mrs Smith said. "Now shoot!" She commanded. They all raised their guns, aimed at the fruits and shot at the fruits at the same time. Skyler's bullet hit the wall and didn't touch his fruit.

He scrambled onto the pillion seat, his faint sapphire veins pulsing against his pale skin. Dax hoisted two of the smaller kids onto the elongated saddle of his Interceptor, securing them with a heavy cargo strap. Sienna and Reaper took the remaining three. Captain Reyes, her sleek white-and-gold armor stark against the mud and grease of our pack, climbed onto the back of Tank’s massive trike, locking her plasma rifle into her shoulder pocket. "Everyone strapped?" Dax roared over the idling engines. "We're tight, Prez!" Tank hollered back.

“Did father not tell you about our history with the Dawn Valley pack?” Axton shook his head immediately. “No. This is the first time I’m hearing about this. What war? What happened with Dawn Valley?” My entire body felt numb, so much so that I almost collapsed right then and there. What had happened to Alpha Asher? What had happened to the person who was once a doting father? The man who had once admired my mother for being a warrior like no other? “Gustav…” Anika’s voice became an anchor, but I didn’t think that would help. I wasn’t just hurt…I was disappointed in the man who I once considered a role model.

Two sentries step forward immediately—tall, broad-shouldered men in dark leathers, their hands resting near the hilts of the short blades strapped to their hips. One of them squints at us. "You're not expected," he says bluntly. "We don't need an invitation," Korra replies evenly. He scowls. "State your names." I step forward slightly, planting my boots in the dirt. "Alpha Korra Xarano of the Xarano pack, Alpha Octavius Reid and Luna Kaida Xarano of the Raven Moon.” Korra states boldly, staring the men dead in the eye. At the mention of our names, the sentries stiffen. Exchange a glance.

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.