Novel & Cerita Dc Comics Daxam

ALPHA DAX: Dax inhaled that lovely peony scent. It was romantic, relaxing, and improved his mood. He knew it was that silly omega again. Dax knew Wendy was a mute. He couldn't have a mute for a mate. His wolf, Daniel, urged him to go and find her. "Let's claim our mate, Dax," Daniel growled at him, stepping forward to shift and find the omega. "No way! She is a mute. A mute cannot be my Luna." Dax rejected Daniel's offer. His wolf growled at him.

his lips brushed lightly against my temple, “if death feels too merciful, I can keep them alive long enough to understand exactly what they did to you before I destroy them.” A dangerous silence followed and then Dax leaned back slightly just enough for me to see the darkness inside his eyes fully. “Just say the word, Ciara,” he whispered. “And I’ll make your monsters pray for death before I’m done with them. I promise you.”

Without Dax's help, I've no doubt the child would be dead now. After Dax killed the president of the Crows, he made sweeping changes. The biggest being acceptance of the Latina woman he fell in love with and married. You toe the line and follow Dax's rules or you become part of the Arizona desert terrain in an unmarked grave. Dax and his club might be slightly domesticated now but the way they deal with trouble is similar to Moon's approach and I don't see that changing.

I screamed as his large, rough hand cupped my breast, squeezing with a bruising force. He didn't stop. He lowered his head and bit my nipple, hard enough to make tears prick my eyes. It was agonizing, even for someone like me who craved the edge of the knife. Liam was a beast, a man who used power to dominate, but Dax... Dax was a whole different breed of crazy. He didn't want my submission; he wanted my soul. He was the kind of man who would make me faint from the sheer intensity, and I knew that when I woke up, I would still feel him moving inside me, relentless and possessed.

Dax remained beside me, the cigarette between his fingers slowly burning out, his eyes fixed on the wet road as if he could see something beyond the storm. "You know, princess…" he murmured, his tone lower than usual. "I’m curious to see how much longer you’re going to hold out before you finally lose it." I turned my head toward him, raising an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?" Dax smirked, exhaling one last puff of smoke before putting out his cigarette against the metal railing. "You. Maddox. Max. This mess between the four of us." His tongue flicked over his lower lip, as if carefully choosing his next words. "I watch you… and I realize we’re all just waiting to see who snaps first.

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I frowned as I felt the heaviness settle in my chest, knowing that it was somewhat familiar. Xavier’s head snapped toward the doorway at the same time mine did. The scent hit first: cool night air, something faintly metallic, and the wild tang of wolf magic, old, deep, and unmistakably powerful. She was already inside. Lisa D’Amaris leaned against the frame of the door like she’d been there all along, her posture casual, her legs crossed neatly at the ankle. Her beauty was sharp, refined, nothing like Annalise’s fiery elegance or Lorenzo’s brooding dominance. This one was colder. Collected. Her eyes held that peculiar stillness that comes from knowing far too much.

I glared at Lilac who was still scared to meet my gaze and I hissed at her before I walked into Avery’s office. I didn’t expect to meet Dax in her office but there he was, seated on the large couch on the other side of the office and smoking a cigarette. He was staring at me like he was trying to figure me out which made me very uneasy so I quickly looked away while the hair on my skin stood on end with the awareness that he and I were in the same room while I was pretending to be someone else. I should have known he would return since he was living in Denmark now. Did that mean he was going to become a regular? Fuck me.

he said. I couldn’t fully concentrate on the conversation around me as I kept looking around. I caught the faint scent of lilies and I tried to find the source as I excused myself and started walking through the ballroom. Axel would be searching as well because he needed to connect with her jaguar, only then would she imprint on me. “Alpha Damon,” I heard a voice behind me. “Elder Isaac,” I said as he stepped forward. “This is my granddaughter Nina,” he said and I sighed in relief when Axel didn’t go crazy in my mind.

I simply preserve what remains of this vessel—this empty frame that walks between the living and the dead. PAIGE’S POV Shaking in fear, I realized the dilemma I was in. The good life I had imagined… shattered. I’d been scammed. From a distance, I saw an old woman approaching. Her lipstick was a deep, unsettling red, and her hair was dyed an artificial blonde. Her eyes were buried beneath thick, smudged eyeshadow. The tick-tack of her sandals on the cold floor echoed so sharply it felt like it pierced through my ears. She looked terrifying—scary wasn’t even enough to describe her.