Does Xaden Die Novels & Stories

I can’t even look at him straight in the eye. “Xaden did not die,” I continue, and he shakes his head. “Babe…” his gentle tone tells me that he thinks I am in denial. “I saw Xaden with my own eyes. There was no life in him,” he adds. “I know, Xael. I thought so too. The Lycan king got to him on time. He got there before those rogues could kill him,” I explain everything, and he just looks blankly at me. “I am sorry. I was so angry and hurt. I blamed you for Xaden almost dying, but I was wrong.”

“I’m here. Don’t worry. I’m here.” “Xaden—” “Is dead.” He said flatly and my eyes widened. “You killed him.” So that hadn’t been a dream? I clutched at Dymon’s shoulders, the contact immediately easing some of my anxiousness. “Relax. You’re safe. We’re back in Drusden. You’re fine.” He reassured me and I looked about the room, marvelling because it was true. “Wait. Xaden is dead? How am I still…”

I've never seen someone survive that long. "You're not talking" Austin said and realize he's becoming scared by my reactions. "I'm sorry, but I haven't seen someone survive a bite for that long" I replied "The virus runs within the system for just thirty minutes, after which the host dies and returns back as...." I swallowed the word zombie, it was difficult to accept the fact that they're zombies. " Then that means she can still survive it?" He asked eagerly with an atom of hope sounding in his voice "I really don't know, but we still have a chance" I replied.

To worsen it, it had started raining and the cold hugged me as soon as I stepped into the training yard. The stench of blood got worst mixed with wet earth, courtesy to the rain. Xaden was at the far end, pacing in circles. That massive broken things that was xaden was tearing trenches in the grass with his claws. His ead swung side to side like he couldn’t decide who to kill first, the soldiers coming with guns, or himself. Two guards who appeared beside me raised their guns. "Stand down!" One yelled. "He's going to kill someone" “Xaden!” I shouted again.

Perry was dead. He lay on the ground in front of Ted's grave, with blood pooling around him. Xena was overwhelmed with grief. With her parents gone, she had only Curtis to rely on, and she cherished every one of her relatives. Now, seeing Perry dead before her and with what looked like a suicide, the pain was unbearable for her. Yet, Jaden's expression remained calm, as if he had anticipated this scene. There was even a flicker of schadenfreude in his gaze.