Cyborg X Jinx Novels & Stories

' Xyla's cheeks flushed like ripe apples, realizing she had been thinking too much. "Hey, can you talk?" Alexander released Xyla's waist, addressing the metal lump in front of him. High-level cyborgs all had autonomous consciousness. "Screw you, Alexander!" cursed the cyborg cursed, the words meant for Alexander from one of Master Moony's subordinates. Alexander's expression darkened upon hearing this. He wanted to ask something, but the way the cyborg spoke annoyed him. "I'll send you to the scrapyard, then." Before the words even finished, Alexander, filled with rage, lunged toward his opponent.

“He gave me you. What a strange way to show me his disdain.” Our arms brushed lightly. He was so warm, so tall, so strong. With his stubble and the square jaw and sharp cheekbones, he was the epitome of manliness. I’d always considered myself a girl who’d go for the ballet dancer type, the nerd with glasses, the sophisticated chess player. I had been so very wrong because Jaxon’s body hit all the right buttons. My eyes lingered on the Famiglia tattoo on his chest, right over his heart. Born in Blood, Sworn in Blood

' I can't count everything that died that night with my dad but trust me when I say, it was a lot The happiness in the house died...my good grades...the frequent smiles...the actual care and interest in each other... Now, everyone calls me Danny, except mom 'cos she just likes pissing me off and I've become more a boy than a girl I've trained every night for the last, let's see, say 9 years more or less...not because I'm expecting a war or anything, just for the fun of it and besides why the hell not? I can say that I could take down say 100 guys all on my own and I'm not exaggerating and no...I don't train all on my own, I go to the gym too... just haven't in a while '.cos all I ever hear t

As a hybrid Weresnake who is still a few months short of adulthood, Phoenix is even weaker than an ordinary human, not to mention the fact that he is injured and bleeding so much. Jenny lunged at him and grabbed him by the neck, Phoenix opened his mouth wide, he tried to wake Cynthia up, but he couldn' t make any sound. He hated himself for not being able to make a sound! "Go to hell! All of you love her. All of you. Even a lowly HYBRID like you loves her. Go to hell! " Phoenix struggled desperately, yet it was completely ineffective. Jenny said coldly, "When I kill you, I will leave your body at Cynthia' s door. Then set fire to it. Tomorrow they will find Cynthia and your body, and they wi

" Her large blue eyes ran over me as she chirped and I felt violated. I held Ashr's arm tightly. "I'm called Zax and I am Ashr's mate," I stated boldly and both Jordein and Briya chuckled. I furrowed my brow and Ashr reaffirmed my claim and they both quieted. Ashr went up to his easy two foot taller son and asked what he wanted from him and the boy looked puzzled. Jordein ran his fingers through his short black hair and sighed.

Butcher grunted, smirking at his weapons. “Bloob . . . good luck . . . bloob . . . breaking down a door made from xylnaziom.” “Zina-what?” Butcher contorted his face in confusion. “It’s a rare metal alloy used to excavate potent materials from the earth’s core.” Lydia said, her eyes fixed on the glowing panel of her device, her fingers tapping vigorously on it.

"Damn. If these are the comp tickets the team gets, I'm gonna need you to introduce me to some of Daniel's friends." "Daniel?" the girl in front of us turns around and asks. "Daniel Zavaro?" She'd be pretty if she wasn't giving us such a sneer. Long, glossy dark hair, big blue eyes ringed with black, pouty pink lips, and a killer rack. She looks like a super model. A bitchy one, but a supermodel nonetheless. "Yeah," Geni says with a smile. She either doesn't notice the death glares from this chick, or she's trying to kill her with kindness. My money is on the latter. "He's dating my friend Quincy here."

I stepped entirely inside his guard, grabbed the lapels of his pristine white silk suit, and drove my forehead directly into the bridge of his nose. Bone crunched. Kaelen cried out, dropping the plasma blade as blood poured down his face. I swept his legs out from under him, sending him crashing hard onto the marble. I grabbed him by the collar and began dragging his limp weight back toward the central transit hub. "Jinx! Do it!" I screamed. "I need ten seconds!" Jinx yelled back. She was entirely exposed, standing at the control pedestal on the metal platform, frantically ripping wires out of the console and splicing them together with her bare hands.

Every student or teacher those monsters kill drains one Life Point from every player in the instance. We can’t just hide. If the NPCs die, we die with them. “We have to let them in!” The voice is young, strained. It’s Jax, the wiry rookie with the ‘Mirage’ Ability. He’s staring at a girl clawing at the glass. “We can’t just watch them die. It’s not right.” His idealism hangs in the air for a second before Luna ‘Spark’ Chen crosses the space and slaps him, hard. The crack echoes.

Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven. "Wow..." 'Natasha Austin-Johnson—daughter of Nicolas Johnson and Jenna Austin-Johnson, born October twentieth, year twenty-fifteen and the genetic recepient of the speedster Blue...' "Wait, you know about speedsters?" Natasha interrupted. 'Yes. They are beings whose DNA and genetic code has been altered by an amalgamation of a strain of negative energy known as the speed force and electricity, allowing them to have heightened metabolism...' "Sally, I think I might be a speedster."