Dc Comics Daxam Novels & Stories

Frustrated, she hit it with her fist, and to her surprise, the door swung open with a loud crash. She stepped back, her heart racing. She had felt this strange power before, but it still scared her. She looked up and saw a group of people staring at her in shock. They were guards, and their weapons were drawn. "Witch!" someone shouted, and suddenly she was surrounded. Hands grabbed her arms and pulled her forward. She struggled against them, feeling both scared and angry. "Let go of me!" she screamed, but they only held on tighter. As they dragged her through the castle, she saw Seraphina watching from a distance with a mean smile. Daphne felt sick with fear. She knew her powers could be dan

I took a step forward but stepped back swiftly, afraid that Karen might have said something bad about me to my uncle. With the rapid beating of my chest, I stayed frozen at the same spot, unable to move my legs as I listened to their conversation. I knew they were talking about me but I wasn't sure of the angle of their conversation, not until I heard a name other than mine. That name was Damon, the ruthless, powerful, merciless and fearful Alpha of the Sea Moon Pack. Alpha Damon! His name is more like a terrifying nightmare to the residents of the Sea Moon Pack and I am not an exception!

The sky above them cracked again but this time not wider. Smaller. Closing. Kaelen’s eyes widened. “It’s collapsing the doorway.” Ash blinked. “Wait… she’s sending it back?” Rex didn’t speak. He watched. Because that’s exactly what was happening. The creature made one last movement. Not forward. Not attacking. Reaching. But not for her. For the space between them. For the energy. For understanding. But it was too late. The Axis pulsed. Once. Deep. Final.

The sound of bone meeting wood was sickeningly loud. I looked up, my vision swimming with red lights and white fire, and there he was. Dax. He looked like he’d crawled straight out of hell. His shirt was half-unbuttoned, his hair was a mess, and his heterochromia eyes were glowing with a silent, murderous fury that made the guys in the booth look like a little boys. He didn’t say a word to them. He just stepped over the bleeding man, grabbed my arm, and hauled me up.

Hehehe hehe hehe. I hug the lion to me as we walk. I stop walking, I couldn't do it, ot was like it was calling me. I couldn't resist. "What is it?" Xavier trace my gaze which lies on a stuffed blue dolphin about my size. "I want that dolphin." I whisper. "But you got a lion already." Xavier states rolling his eyes. "I want the dolphin too." I jump. Xavier groans as we walk to the store that had the dolphin on display. It is a 'hit the ball game'. A lot of people were gathered there, each had a different look of either frustration or curiosity.

I would run for my deal life because I know well enough that person is insane but it came from Damon, a werewolf, a mythical creature. "You can see through objects?" I ask, earning a light chuckle from him. "Do I look like I'm one of The Avengers?" We both laugh, a warm tingly feeling in our chests. "No, not at all. I think you're far more mysterious. You're a beautiful creature," His eyes pierce into mine, a tint of yellow disappears as soon as it came. "Beautiful?" "Yeah, beautiful. I don't know how to explain it,"

That at least gave me the strength to want to keep going. "Believe it or not, neonata...” Dante whispered, running his finger over my lower back “I am even luckier knowing that I have a mate who is more than willing to stand strong beside me, fighting the battles that we both know are painful. You didn’t lose yourself or your morals despite everything that you’ve seen and been through, and that only proves to me how beautiful your heart is”

He walked into our camp like smoke. Tall, silent, wrapped in iron-colored robes. Voice that scraped like bone. “You are the child of two wars,” he said to me. “Do you know which one you’ll finish?” Then he vanished into nothing. Dax never carried a weapon. Until today. He stood between me and a traitor wolf. “You’re not the only one who can bleed for her,” he said. Then he sliced the traitor’s throat open. His hands shook. Not from fear. But from love.

They had been too concentrated on Amara that they had not thought that Damascus could have freed himself. Damascus didn’t wait a second longer after leaving the SUV before he shifted. His scaled body and wings stretched as he threw himself towards their attackers. The two men at the SUV reaching for Amara were the first to go. Damascus tore the men apart easily enough and moved to help free Cain. However, during the struggle the two wolves that had Cain trapped shifted and ran in the opposite direction. Damascus let out a flame as far as he could in a attempt to reach them before they were able to increase their distance.

question, it felt like a difficult to Dax. He got up from his chair and paced back and forth while wondering in his thoughts. “Would you be interested in my wife if she wasn't my wife anymore?” Liam screamed. “Yes!” Dax shouted before realizing that he meant to answer in his head and not out loud. Liam immediately ended the call and threw his phone on the desk. “Damn it! Why the hell did I have to open Pandora box!” Liam yelled out in frustration. At six o'clock on the dot, Dax came out of his office, and as he strolled towards Carmen, he directed his face the other way to avoid eye contact with her. Then he sped his movement and walked past her without saying a word or looking her way.