Buggy X Shanks Novels & Stories

she said while handing me a large towel. I could feel Xander’s pain from the transition. His bones stuck out of his back and sides, and I could see them crack or reposition themselves elsewhere. The sound of it was dreadful. His fingers had become bent and shaped with odd angles, accompanied by more cracking noises. His nails receded into their beds and returned to a more human look, although they were extremely bloody. His furs were shedding and falling off in black patches. Finally, Xander fell to his hands and knees, breathing unevenly as the transformation concluded.

My eyes roved lower to his outfit, I was a bit surprised when I saw what he was wearing. Somehow Xander wearing a casual outfit was more shocking to me than anything else. He was mostly wearing a suit, so it was…weird to say the least, seeing him like this. He has on a pair of faded blue jeans that are slightly worn at the knees, paired with a light blue t-shirt that has a small graphic on the front, a navy blue hoodie zipped up halfway over the t-shirt. On his feet were a pair of white sneakers. One of those brands I knew my brother’s usually acted like they would kill me over if I messed it up when I was cleaning. I knew they were expensive as hell. They made sure to tell me how they were

Ahh, they feel perfect. I could see that. Even in my subconscious, Xander’s dick was pleasure-giving perfection, and it was standing at attention from the pressure I was applying to his nipples. I picked up the cock ring and looked it over. It didn’t look like it would fit around Xander’s girth, but it was my dream, and it was what I wanted. So, on it went. I shimmied it down his shaft and around his balls. It was perfect. Do you really feel that I need that, Ma’am?

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Fane looked at Shax and immediately pulled out his sword from Mustard Seed. Whether or not he could succeed, he would still try it out. After all, he did not have any conflicts with Shax. However, before he could even do anything, the vines grew rapidly and suddenly crawled up Shax's body!

Marcus still stared straight ahead. "You don't need to cry for that. In every battle, there must be a losing side. Even the winning side must surely sustain injuries." I shifted my weight from one foot to the other. My body ached. Not the kind of ache that came from bruises or cuts. This was the deeper kind. The sort that sat in your bones, a weariness that had no name. Marcus finally moved. "They’re almost done with the count," he said,sighing, his voice low and even. "Another three confirmed. That brings the total to ten."

Xoan offered weakly. Sheldon narrowed his eyes, hands in his pockets as he stood aloofly. "How is that possible? Marcus has always been indifferent to such accolades. Why would he rashly try to win by speeding up? He loves racing. Wouldn't he know how dangerous that is?" The explanation clearly was not convincing enough. "Bro, do you know that you have a habit of fidgeting with your cuff when you lie?" Sheldon suddenly shot at Xoan. Xoan looked at his hand and found it motionless. Sheldon's lips formed a smile, but there was an unsettling quality to his expression.

I nodded to that, more than eager to do that instead of focusing on the culprit we couldn’t reprimand. “Shane, where’s the sorceress I asked you to bring along?” I turned my attention back to him. “She’s somewhere around,” he turned towards the open farmhouse behind the kneeling men, “Xenia?” he called out. Seconds later, a young woman in knee high black boots, ripped black jeans and a concerning amount of piercings and jewelry walked out of the farmhouse and towards us. “At your service, Alpha heirs,” she smiled as she reached us. Xander, Nick, and I walked towards the men on their knees and stopped in front of them. Xenia remained a few inches behind them, and Shane stood in a corner watch

His eyes transitioned to man with the translucent blade, X. X was no taller than 5 and half feet. His long gray hair was thick but flowing like water, even though it had been attempted to be subdued in a pony tail. Almond shaped grey eyes that were a rich color, but gave warning of a terrible storm was brewing ahead. He was rather fair complected, but had a hue of yellow. Even though X was dressed in a few layers it did nothing to hide his slender but muscular build.