Dxd Hero Novels & Stories

The man gives me a steady look. "Hello, ma'am. Please call me Dax." His blue eyes appear menacing on his bruised face. I'm fairly sure he's the guy who followed us on the bike. I'm not into the skinhead look, but I can't deny he's attractive. Whereas Alex and Moon look and act like gentlemen, this man is rough with hard edges. I have little doubt that he's as deadly as the other two men in the room.

Xena said politely. She had already given Felix a heads-up about the two visitors. The middle-aged man was Marine Asura, a Hellbringer from headquarters, whose strength was so formidable that even the Warlord of Thunder was no match for him. The elder was Craig Dixon, the most skilled physician in the headquarters. "Who is he? Why is he allowed to be here?" Craig asked, glancing at Felix with a frown. His curt tone hinted at his bad temper. "Dr. Dixon, this is Felix Zeller, the owner of this clinic. He's a reclusive expert, hiding in plain sight. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but his medical expertise is exceptional as well. So—"

"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this" "Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs" "But man-"

At the Wolfen Academy’s annual ball, I stumbled upon a group of high-ranking Alphas cornering an Omega girl. They were trying to film her, to humiliate her. I stepped in. I saved her. A week later, she turned on me. She told everyone I was the one who bullied her. That I was the one blackmailing her with a video. I was taken away by the Alliance Enforcers. I lost my spot in the elite Gamma Team. The story blew up on the pack network. They even dragged my father’s name through the mud—a hero who died fighting vampires, now called a fraud. Our family lives and dies by its honor. Under the weight of it all, my mother wrote a letter. Then she killed herself on my father’s grave to prove my innoc

"She didn't even know I was her true mate." I stepped forward but didn't speak. What could I say to a man who seemed like he had lost the only thing that mattered to him? I was bracing for him to go berserk and strike, but then, behind him, a strange sound caught my attention. Branches were cracking, and I also heard careful steps punching into the soft earth. We turned and saw Dexter emerging from the shadows. His armour was clean. It had no bloodstains, dirt, or sweat marks. He stood tall, refusing to fade into the background. He didn't look at Xavier. Didn't look at me or Zordon. His gaze fell straight to Kendra's lifeless body.

Tang Li sighed helplessly, "How about we introduce a new face?" Mo Zihan shook his head, "As you know, DX stands for 'Divine Xany', the entire theme is seraphic, prepossessing, dominant, energetic, and strong. Highlighting all the five elements at the same time isn't something an amateur could do. So" "Seraphic yet dominant? Two male models? Mm.." Her eyes glinted with a light that the pufferfish wasn't able to decipher but he was sure there was something more to it as he eyed his goddess suspiciously.

Jenna cried out, hips bucking. “Fuck, Daddies… please…” Damien pulled out a thick vibrating plug and worked it slowly into her tight ass while Marcus devoured her pussy. The toy buzzed deep inside her, making her shake. Then Marcus added two fingers, curling them hard against her G-spot. She came fast and hard, squirting all over Marcus’s beard with a loud scream. They didn’t stop. Damien turned the plug up higher and pushed a wand against her clit on full power. Jenna thrashed, pulling on the cuffs, coming again within seconds. Clear juice sprayed everywhere.

"You won’t get past me." Dexter tilted his head. "Do you even know what you are, Reya? Do you think your power is natural? That your children were born by accident?" I moved fast. My blade sang through the air—but it never touched him. With a flick of his wrist, shadows erupted from the floor, knocking me back against the stone wall. Pain burst down my spine. Lycan Xander growled, launching at Dexter, his claws aimed for his throat. The rogue turned, caught Lycan Xander mid-air, and slammed him to the ground like a toy. "You Lycans are all brawn, no brain."

I should have known he had been involved, even though I haven’t seen or heard from him since Arion’s death. “You might as well kill me because I am not telling you shit!” Darren spit out. Tightening my hold on his neck, I applied enough pressure to make him fight for air. Of all the Dragons in the world, he was the weakest, but he was also the most cunning. Killing him without finding out where Azura was, wouldn’t help.

He was shirtless. He sped toward Elder Xan, who was busy sinking his fangs into the neck of the trumpet player he had overpowered. Adrian grabbed Xan and slammed him against the wall with brutal force. The wall cracked on impact. Xan crumpled to the ground, unconscious, as Adrian released him. “In my office in twenty minutes,” Adrian said as he walked past me and headed for the exit. Medics came running toward the wounded. I helped support the injured men, but they couldn’t save the trumpet player. He passed away a few minutes after they arrived.