Axl X Zero Novels & Stories

ALPHA MAX CHAPTER 3: The ride was quiet and also had this cold air, no one talked even Giovanni who was talkative. He tried to put on his music in his brother car but unfortunately, the man swatted his hand earning a whine from him. Max glared at him while driving straight, Jayla was panicking since he was driving and didn't look at the front but surprisingly he was a very good driver and even turned to the right without looking at the front as if he knew the roads already.

Axel just wanted to close his eyes when his brain recalled something that made him muttered softly, 'Damn! Why did I pour my seed into her womb? What if this woman is pregnant? Wouldn't it be a problem? I don’t want to have children, especially not with a prostitute! The Xavier’s family reputation could be ruined!' Axel's said, cursing the foolishness and carelessness that he just did for the first time.

His presence was commanding, a power that charged the air around us, impossible to dismiss. Axel leaned against the doorway, fitting snugly in its frame as if it had been custom-built just for him. His white tee clung casually to his sculpted form, the fabric stretched across the broad expanse of his chest, effortlessly defining the muscles beneath. The outline of his biceps was striking, a display of strength not meant for intimidation but as a testament to countless hours of dedication at the gym.

I frowned and thought of Crescent's power tetrad. Axel as an Alpha is a colossal, strong, visceral wolf and has one of the strongest bites in the world, but he comes from a long line of Dubois wolves who could manipulate energy. Axel wasn't the best at his power, but he could do damage with it if he put his mind to it.

Chapter 22 Oliva POV He didn't say anything for some time as he looked at me and I tried the same trick I did when I begged him to let me tour Australia, even though things did go sideways. "Fine..," he said. "Thank you" I leaned into pecking his cheek. My excitement was over the next level. Austin stood up from his seat and I followed him. he opened a door leading to a parking lot filled with a lot of expensive cars like Bugatti La Voiture Noire, Rolls-Royce Sweptail, Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita(2006), Lamborghini Veneno Roadster, McLaren P1 LM, Lykan Hypersport Bugatti, Veron Mansory Vivere, Pagani Huayra BC. My eyes caught sight of a very beautiful icon Sheene bike, I walked towards it in awe

“God…” Alexander stepped closer to one of the pods, his reflection merging with the face inside. The clone’s eyes fluttered open, identical, perfect, and empty. “It’s me,” he whispered. “Or what’s left of me.” A low voice echoed from the shadows behind them. "Not what’s left, Alexander. What’s next." They spun around. The man who stepped into the light looked exactly like Alexander — but colder, sharper, flawless. His eyes were mercury, his posture eerily still. Prototype AX-01.

But I felt the shift beside me. Attention. Focus. “That’s not possible,” Kaelen said. “It is now,” the stranger replied. Ash crossed his arms. “Okay, cool. Love that. Hate that. Continue.” The stranger’s voice lowered slightly. Less performance. More truth. “The Axis was never meant to be controlled.” His eyes moved to Isabella again. “It was meant to cycle.” She frowned slightly. “Cycle into what?” He didn’t hesitate. “Collapse. Reset. Replacement.” Silence.

LIAM’S POINT OF VIEW The wind blew against us, little particles of sand and other things from the ground rose slightly, it is about to rain, I can smell the mix of water and Earth already, the scenery looks tranquil almost therapeutic. He looked into my eyes, that icy blue eyes stared into my brown one, I tried to look away but the force of his gaze made me continue to look at him. There was something in his gaze, something that is almost always absent, this gentleness, a slight shyness even and this is very unusual because this is Alpha Zyn, he is never gentle or shy, he is everything else; confident, rude, cocky, authoritative, mean even but not shy never shy.

Ryan yelled getting in Creed face pointing at him with his finger “ She gets shotgun.” Alex announced stepping outside of the grams and gramps house with a basket. “ what? How the hell is that far?” Creed gasped pouting toward the truck “ because I am not sitting next to you for a long ass car drive listening to you bitch at the other. Also she at least doesn’t judge my driving” he smirked walking over to the driver's side opening the door “ Get in before I leave you both” he announced hoping in himself. Shuffling around in my seat, he hands me the basket to put at my feet.