Dc Comics Daxam Novels & Stories

“What do you get out of this once the child’s out?” Dax leans back in his chair and relaxes his fist. His entire focus turns to Moon. “One way or another, the child is getting out even if I die doing it. When she’s safe,” he looks around the room and meets each person’s eyes before zeroing in on Moon again, “I’m killing Fox and taking over the DC.” “Fuck me,” Alex whispers. His fingers tighten on my thigh and I cover his hand. He immediately loosens his grip, turns his palm over, and interlaces our fingers. His gentleness calms me.

He shifted back and looked around before leaving. Seconds later he came back with a stick that had its ends perfectly whittled and threw them at me. “You must be her mate.” Damon said after watching me dodge the stick. “You people and your pesky powers. I killed two of your kind, I don’t mind adding you to the list.” he shifted again and jumped off the flames even while they flared angrily. I moved back and finally shifted too. Dax came out ready to face the threat against his mate. I made an armour of flame for him as they jumped at each other's throat. Dax was as big as he was.

From all of us as we stood here in front of a woman who I knew wanted nothing more than to destroy and break everything that we had, our confidence and our strength. “You heard her!” Damon bellowed behind me, his own voice a roar. “Every claw! Every fang! Tonight we fight until the last drop of blood! Tonight we are going to end this war and we're not going to stop. This sunrise is not going to happen until all of them are dead.” The ground shook harder now, the mist pushing closer. But the wolves stood taller. Stronger. Ready. And so did I. I bared my teeth, my chest rising and falling as I stared into the black.

“You heard the man. Get the fuck out. He has a woman at home.” I turned to see Dax waking in. What the fuck is he doing here? The woman scurried off, muttering something under her breath, her perfume trailing behind her like smoke. Although Dax is a car dealer and has other legal businesses in the city, he can be very mean and dangerous when he needs to be and he's well known for that. Dax dropped into the empty space beside me, waving a hand in front of his nose. “What the fuck is that smell? Christ," he murmured, making me almost crack a smile.

While Xander was in a bad mood and almost mourning not being able to freely communicate with Lee, another man was having the time of his life laughing at the highlights on the news. Smoke filled the room as he blew the smoke remnant from his cigarette into the air making ring patterns in the process. He twirled in his chair laughing like a maniac who had just escaped from a metal asylum. This was no other than Dax. The number one rival of Alexander. He hated anything and everything good about Xander. If he couldn't steal it or acquire it by force then he would try to make it appear bad in the eyes of the public. Despite being a petty man, he was a good businessman who was a real devil when

Hunter looks angry and Creed doesn't look to happy either. “ he’s asking for you” Creed said pointing me to follow him “ a—asking for me?” Stuttering I step back a step unsure if it’s a good idea “ Yes, now let’s go!” He said in more of a command way then friendly I walked slowly towards the door knowing what I’ll see down there isn’t right. Walking down each step my heart was pounding louder and louder in my chest making it the only sound I could hear. When I got to the bottom of the stairs they pointed to Alex who was standing outside a cell with blood all over his hands and shirt. I covered my mouth in fear and shook my head no to moving any closer