Cross X Epic Novels & Stories

This was about Elara. And unlike Clarisse, unlike the board, unlike the world. Damon Cross did not make gambits he failed to claim. POV: Elara The headlines hit before breakfast. CrossTech and Duval Holdings Announce Strategic Alliance. New Era for Tech and Legacy Infrastructure. The Union That Will Redefine the Market. Elara sat at the edge of her bed, the screen’s glow pooling in her lap. Her coffee had gone cold an hour ago. She couldn’t bring herself to drink it.

"Cuff them. All of them." "Wait! We found—" "You found nothing. X erased it. I can feel the quantum signature from here. Every file in that bunker is gone. Every document. Every photograph. Rendered into probability clouds." Chen looked almost sympathetic. "I told you this was over your head. X has technology that breaks reality. You cannot fight that with motorcycles and determination." "But Samuel Cross—Marcus's brother—he has—"

The room didn’t feel as quiet anymore. Mara watched his face carefully. “Do you want me to—” “Reply,” Alexander said, voice even. Mara’s fingers hovered. “What should I say?” Alexander stared at the name again, the letters clean and simple on the screen. Eva Reyes. His instincts whispered something inconvenient: This won’t be easy to bury. He handed the tablet back to Mara. “Tell her,” he said, “Cross Enterprises has no comment at this time.” Mara nodded, already typing.

"Not me." He nodded slowly, then slid his card across the table. "In case you ever change your mind." I hesitated for half a second. Then I left the card exactly where he placed it. "Goodbye, Mr. Thompson." I didn’t look back as I walked away. But I knew, somehow—he was still watching me. I had no idea that moment would change everything. That meeting Eric Thompson would somehow lead me to Damien Carter—to a game I never agreed to play. But that was how it all began.

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

He seemed to look excited with his new self. “I’ll make them regret they joined the Banatan, Xerra,” Ponpon snickered like a maniac. I stared at him with my steely blue eyes and smiled at him. I parried both the sword and spear and swept the feet of my two enemies. One was hit but the other was quicker than the first one. He managed to dodge my attack. His sword was now threatening to slash my neck. However, I bent backward with a front kick and I sent him flying out of the ring.

James, let us see what bones you are hiding, he said quietly and tensely. James Cross's name echoed in his head, a never-ending reminder of the guy who had wounded Mimi in ways Jaxon still could not grasp. He was no longer here to play games. He was here to reveal every inch of CrossCorp's evil side and, more crucially, to locate the proof that would bring James down.

“He crossed the rainbow bridge a few years ago.” “Oh, I see,” he answered. “And didn’t he come back?” She raised an eyebrow. Clearly, he had never come across that phrase before. “Um… what I meant was that… he passed away,” she clarified awkwardly and added, “so he’s not coming back, unfortunately.” “Oh!” He cleared his throat and smothered an embarrassed cough. “Yeah, I got it. It’s really sad when they have to go.” “Hmm” She lowered her eyes.

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