Does Xaden Die Novels & Stories

“How about you polish something for me next?” I didn’t turn. Didn’t even flinch. But Xaden did. He was in front of me before I could blink, stepping between me and the soldier with the kind of quiet threat that made the air heavy. “Touch her,” Xaden said, calm and deadly, “and you’ll spend the next week learning how to eat without teeth.” The guy backed off, muttering under his breath. Xaden didn’t even look at him again. He turned to me instead, that cold, unreadable look still on his face.

"Don't... Elowen... don't do it." ​"He’s dying, Elowen," Silas whispered, the needle inches from my throat. "And if he dies here, in the First Life, he never becomes your Shield. He never saves you. He just becomes another body in the furnace." ​The countdown on the monitor hit 01:00. ​The girl on the table began to moan. Her fingers twitched. The violet light began to leak from her closed eyelids, a raw, unstable version of the power I carried.

The Founder's body drops to the floor as we swim up for air through the bloody water. I whisper yell, running a hand over my face as we float. “Why the fuck did you do that?” “If Xannon were here, he would have done the same thing.” “He could drown before his body heals. Xaden, don’t you care that his death will be on your head?” “I only care about the lives of his future innocent victims I’ve just saved. That is, if he dies,” Xaden nudges his head to the bottom of the water.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

Kaden said, directing the question to the Gamma who was trying to elope earlier. " To be honest, Kaden." Xander began.. "When.." he scratched his ear nervously, stealing a glance at Cole who had a relieved look that he wasn't the one answering Kaden's question. " Nala's dead." Xander finally dropped, before Kaden could talk, he quickly continued. " She was poisoned by a maid, I don't know what the dog could have done to her to make her poison it. She's dead." Xander said and Cole nodded as they both watched and anticipated for the Alpha's outburst.

' X stated inside his mind and gulped at the end of his sentence. Eventually, X decided to went to the King and Astrid, and leave Vendrix behind. After he arrived there, he rapidly blocks the incoming beam towards Astrid using his superpower (wall of psych) since he is one of the strongest fighters in the Dark Organization. Now, he is standing in front of Astrid. "Thank you, mister X. Nice meeting you again," Astrid thanked him from his back. "No problem, Astrid," X stated while glaring at the King's eyes, then he thought, 'So Vendrix's statement is true, which means Kai died too, but he is resurrecting now. I think Astrid should know this stuff,'

Sharp pain exploded through my skull and my body slumped to the floor. The last thing I saw before the world went dark was Xaden’s expression. It was unreadable but he knew what lies beneath those red glowing eyes — pure, seething rage. Falling only meant one thing : Death. The wind roared in my ears and my stomach plummeted as darkness swallowed me whole. Xaden's grip on me was unyielding, his arm locked around my waist as we plunged towards the icy depths below. Then — impact. Cold. Bone crushing. A force so violent it knocks the very air out of my lungs.

"These days, you've been doing really foolish things. Don't you know you're endangering you and your ch..." "Stupid wench! Do you really want to get yourself killed or what?" Xaden thundered as he threw the door open. He filled the room with his presence and energy. He was so angry that I could literally feel my bed lift from the ground. "Calm yourself, or she'd really die from shock." Mama muttered. Wait. This was another side of Xaden I never knew. So when he was extremely angry, things began to move of its own accord? How many things exactly was this man capable of?

“And in his rage… in his pride… he struck it.” I inhaled sharply, horrified. “He attacked the Life Tree,” Xaden said, his voice cold and sharp as winter steel. “Not enough to destroy it—no one could. But enough to wound it. Enough to poison its roots with blood that should never have touched its soil.” The image was sickening: a man so desperate for power he would wound the very source of life. “And that,” Xaden continued, “was the beginning of our misery. Magic began to dwindle. The kingdoms weakened. Beastmen fell into division, into secrecy, into hiding. The land itself began to die.”

There wasn’t much fighting going on around these parts anymore; it had moved to different territories, destroying things that were still standing and killing those still alive. I found myself scanning the area for any signs of Xaden, hoping to get a glimpse of him. My heart was pounding in my chest with each new body I came across. Xaden hadn’t marked me, so if he died, I wasn’t sure if I’d feel it or not, but I prayed with everything in me that he was alive and still fighting.