Aizawa X Novels & Stories

Valerie said, placing her wet palm into her head and acting as if she were suffering from a headache. “You are Zhilux Vociferious, The Empress of the biggest and most influential empire in all of Somorah,” the lady easily persuaded and worried Valerie. ‘Zhilux’ ‘Zhilux...’ ‘My Empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’

Xavier danced with me as he picked out little conversations which I keep zoning out barely able to keep myself awake. I felt an unfamiliar tingling piling up in my guts. Oh shit! “Lyra” I hear Sage call out my heart dropping at the way his tune sounded. Sage slips his hands through my waist drawing me to him possesively, like I was his price jewel he didn’t want to lose. His action made my back crash to his dominating figure, as his grip gutted tighter on my waist, urging me to bite on my lower lip. “Get to the car” he mumbled to my hearing while he sent glares at Xavier.

Fighting it, I watch as she touches a woman’s shoulder in front of me and the older woman turns to her before asking, “Do I know you?” The Soul Eater shakes her head no, and then caresses the woman’s cheek before leaning closer to kiss her mouth. The minute she kisses her, I sense something strange has happened. When she walks casually off, the woman is left standing there staring after her and then she falls to the ground.

“My affinity is water, fire, and air. A number of non-elemental as well. Please take note of that.” She raised her hand this time and placed it on the ground. “Earth wall!” Evy sat there expecting nothing to happen but then, her hand actually erupted in a grim display. The sound was like a whip and caused a sliced opening of wounds on her arm. “Sensei!” Santina grimaces before taking a potion from her bag and drinking it. “Grab me a bandage and come back here.” Evy quickly ran off to get it and got back to quickly close up the wound that was still bleeding. Evy meticulously bandage her hand, a bit surprised by the demonstration.

Being jealous of a being who can have total power over me…I wouldn’t be that stupid. “Not as much as you. I didn’t follow her like a puppy dog around the castle. You did. I can handle it. In the meantime, do everything in your power to stay away from her.” “I will. Trust me.” “Great, now say, fetch Max.” “Fetch Max,” I repeated. At this max zoomed out of my room and reappeared like no time had passed “Take this.” Max handed me a glittering purple vile. “What is it?” I asked.

ASHINA’S POV The second I felt a hand clamp over my mouth, my instincts surged. My fingers shot for the dagger at my waist, drawing it in a smooth, silent arc behind me. I twisted, ready to slash—until I heard a choked, familiar groan. “Damn it, Zelda… it’s me.” Alpha Boris. His voice was low, rough with anger and laced with something else. He pulled me flush against his chest, holding me in place with a force that was anything but gentle. My dagger froze mid-air as the truth sank in.

He gave me back my note. For the rest of the class, he didn't distract me. At the end of the class, we parted ways. I had to get a textbook for my next class so I went to my locker. I opened it, took the textbook, and closed it to see someone resting on the locker next to mine. It was Tiana Cooper. If you must know, Tiana Cooper was the biggest bitch at Queens High and also the school's number one whore. Not to be mean but she fucked around. Even Chris had tapped her.

Allen asked as he gaped at his mate. "When a A-Class is kick out, their status as an Alpha, a Beta or an Omega is... revoked for lack of a better term," Sebestian said, pulling Allen back down the alleyway and away from Ram as he started muttering to himself again. He deactivated his wings, watching as Allen dropped his own magic as he led him from the alleyway and across the street, pulling him into an all-night diner and ordering two coffees as he let his mate process the information. He pushed Allem into a booth and set the coffee down in front of him, sliding into the booth next to him.

I want to show Xavier that I can win if I try or want to. As we fought, I spotted an opening in her defenses. Adrenaline surged through me as I delivered a decisive blow, sending her stumbling backward. The crowd gasped, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze. I followed up with one last strike, and Riza went down. Applause erupted around me as I stood there, catching my breath. I couldn't help but feel proud—not as royalty, but as a fighter who earned her win. My eyes searched the crowd until they landed on Xavier. To my disappointment, he wasn't smiling. If anything, he looked angrier than ever.

Protection with control. But the man fighting behind me understood now. “A parent doesn’t own a child.” The white Star flickered. “A mate doesn’t own a mate.” Winter spread. “Power doesn’t own the person carrying it.” The Star cracked. “And creation does not own Astraea.” The whiteness exploded. I fell. This time someone caught me. Kazan. Human again. Bleeding. Badly. “Kazan!” “I’m fine.” “You are covered in blood.”