Daredevil X Elektra Novels & Stories

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Her words stuns me, but I cannot tell if I'm to be angry or in wonder; How can someone so fragile fear no death? “So be it!” I flared, unsheathing my claws to strike. I've never been one to harm the weak, but I cannot show weakness and risk the peace. Whoever is behind this needs to know I'm not fool to be played with. “ My Lord!” Darius, my Beta, calls rushing towards me. My hand stops just a few inches from her chest, my claws almost piercing her bare skin. “May I have a word with you in private, my Lord?” Darius ask, panting as he moves to me.

he responded, not bothering to turn around and face me as we continued our journey. Elektra: Oh, my Goddess. Alexus: Oh, my Goddess is right. What kind of fucked up shit have you gotten me into? Elektra: This is your fault. Maybe if you weren't so convincing then this wouldn't have happened. Alexus: This is so sad. Elektra: I have a question, and I hope you don't get offended. Alexus: Go for it. Elektra: Do you think your mother and Darren...you know...

A crack appeared, glowing with that same silver light. "Kael, give me your hand," Darius commanded. I didn't hesitate. I grabbed his hand, and the moment we connected, the power surge was deafening. The silver fire exploded outward, a shockwave that hit the giant Xander-entity square in the chest. The book-head shrieked, the pages catching fire. "NO!"

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

"Alpha Cole, I am Xander Valsher , son of Alpha Mathew Valsher from Valsher pack in Arkansas this here are my pack mates. My mate Lydia, my brother Thomas and my sister Melissa, my friends Adrian and Carl. My pack mate and I were on a mission when we encountered these creatures we know as Lycan demons. We thank you for helping save my mate before anything would have happened". They shook hands. I had almost forgotten the female in front of me it wasn't until I felt hands on my chest that I finally regarded her. "What are you....." She was quick to tear off my shirt like it was a piece of paper. Stumbling backwards while her eyes landed on my birth mark. "Xander, its him. He's the one"

I nodded in agreement. Elena then shifted her attention to me, her gaze scrutinizing. "How are you holding up, Drake?" she asked, catching my distant expression. I was jolted back from my thoughts. I met her eyes. "I'm alright, Elena. I'm just trying to anticipate what's coming." Elena sighed. "Drake, I can read your thoughts, you know. So, you've encountered the son of Xac, the dragon villain who's been looking for you."

Raphael howled desperately. "Uh, wouldn't it be less traumatic if your friend is treated here?" Sensing that he had her attention, Xavier barreled on, "We have a very talented pack doctor whose mate is a dragon healer," his eyes flew to Jaxon, "Beta Vasquez, have someone wake Neville and Titan, please. Tell them we'll be arriving momentarily."

"You want me to answer your questions. You think I'm afraid to die? Please, nothing you do will make me talk." His reply was not favorable. He screamed when a wave of electric current passed through his system. Ethan raised a hand and the bodyguard stopped the current. He observed the writting man for a few seconds. "It's established that you know Xerxes and Jackson Whyte. Which means you're qualified to answer my next question," his voice held no ounce of pity. Immobilized by the electric currents passed through his body, Dizon only managed to look up. His eyes flashed with hatred.