Chainsaw Man Quanxi Novels & Stories

Quinn looked from Rayne to Willow, then cursed under his breath. “I can’t be that man,” Quinn explained to Rayne. Rayne looked back at Quinn and the ring on his hand. “Tell me that when you get that ring off,” Rayne said. Quinn tried to take the ring off. When he started to slide the ring over his knuckle, lightning went through his body. Quinn screamed from the pain; the scream turned into a howl. “Oh gods, Quinn, are you alright?” Sage asked when he stopped howling. She didn’t get too close because the man was flipping around on the table like a fish out of water.

My scalp screams as Marius pulls my hair, and his fingers tighten around my wrist painfully. He laughs. The sound is cold and dark, and his eyes flash with danger. “Grew some teeth while you were with the Wolves, did you?” He bares my throat to him. He bends my wrist, hard, and the knife flies from my hand. “Not to worry. I’ve tamed many wild creatures in my time. I don’t like to be teased, Liana. Especially not by little sluts like you. How about you show me what else you learned while you were being a whore to that Midnight beast?”

Xyla Quest refused to engage the two men in a discussion about the quality of her jade mines. The man with the baritone voice noticed her smile as his gaze fixed on her face. “Why do you look so familiar?” he asked with a smile. Xyla chuckled. “And you are?” “Let me introduce myself. My name is Cain Hollander, Mr. Shaw’s protege,” Cain said. Xyla nodded before extending a hand to him politely. “Nice to meet you. I’m Xyla Quest.”

It seemed they already had a feeling that things would become like this. “Please forgive the tactless two.” Zhu Que, in her phoenix form, spoke to the mortal guests. "Who is tactless?!” Both Qing Long and Bai Hu protested but Zhu Que’s phoenix eyes sharply gazed at the two, making them silence in an instant. Xuan Wu transformed to his human form and let out soft chuckles. “I am Xuan Wu, pleased to meet you.” He said with a warm smile. Zhu Que transformed and sighed at Xuan Wu, “Xuan Wu, we should transform AFTER introducing ourselves.” She said in reprimanding tone.

Dominus accepted it with a strange look on his face. "I can't say the same, Mr Wilson," Dominus retreated his hand from his. Mr Wilson laughed alongside the man Dominus presumed to be the tribal Man. "I expected that. Now let's go to the main point, shall we?" Mr Wilson said, "It's a very simple question, Mr Strange Man. What are you? You clearly aren't like one of us." Dominus didn't respond to this question and walked over to Anne, but before he could unlock the chains on her hands, a sword appeared before his throat. Anne's eyes widened.

Naomi turned her head and saw a gentleman. The man's eyes were charming. His eyes look full of tenderness. He was wearing a suit and spinning a glass of champagne with one hand. He was a handsome man. Naomi frowned slightly. She somehow thought that underneath the handsome face, he might have kept something shady. "I'm Xander Quinns." The man said as he walked slowly up to Naomi. He extended his hand in a gentlemanly manner. Naomi glanced at the man's fair hand, but she was wary of not taking his hand.

She giggled… then whispered into Quinn’s ear. He dropped his head… shaking it. He knocked once more on the door. “Password!!” Both boys yelled at the same time. “Quinn is a fart head?” He yelled back. The door opened. “How’d you guess that?” Saw asked him seriously. Ignoring the question Quinn leaned down, getting eye level with Saw. “So. You think I’m a fart head huh?” He asked. Then he ran towards Saw and picked him up… throwing him over his shoulder and throwing him on the bed.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

A beautiful beast. Barreling past me she approached Kai, but I yanked her back. "No," I told her. She tried to pull herself from my grip, but was failing. Channing's power was draining as she continued to cry. "How could he?" She yelled the question at me once she surrendered herself and let me pull her into my arms. I looked down at Kai's struggling form in distaste. "Get him into the dungeons. We'll question him later," I ordered, looking to Ryan. My third in command nodded and him and Jacob picked up the crippled man and carried him out of the pack house.

Quintus suddenly directed his gaze at another elderly man with red hair and asked, “What’s your take, Quentyn?” Twirling his beard, the red-haired elder known as Quentyn pondered for a while. Then, he asked, “Is the mortal’s Chosen One?” Xanthakos hastily clasped Quentyn’s hand and exclaimed, Quentyn, your insight is remarkable, this…” Quentyn abruptly interrupted, saying gravely, “Are you incapable of dealing with him? If so, then this young man treads a dangerous path between darkness and righteousness.”