Novel & Cerita Dxd

Dax muttered through the comms, his voice tight with a mixture of grief and pride. We dismounted, and the sound of thirty kickstands hitting the gravel simultaneously echoed like a gunshot. The members in the yard stopped what they were doing, a heavy silence falling over the lot as they turned to look at Dax. He didn't say a word. He simply raised his good arm, his fist clenched, and the yard erupted in a roar of cheers that shook the very foundation of the building.

I’m forty-two years old, married for fourteen years, and I just made up some bullshit excuse about a flickering light just to get close to the twenty-five-year-old bombshell next door. My name is Dax. I own a small construction company, so my body stays strong—broad shoulders, calloused hands, the kind of build that comes from years of real physical work. Salt-and-pepper hair, deep voice. From the outside, I look like the guy who has it all together. But inside? I’ve been starving for months.

"If that’s how you’ve always felt about me, why did you stay my friend?" "I pitied you!" Gbemisola shrieked. "Who else would want to be friends with a one-armed low-life? I stayed because of that accident in secondary school—because I didn't want you to feel bad about your stump. Why else would I be with a disgusting human being like you? I’m surprised you even found two men to touch you. I wonder who would be desperate enough to fuck a thing like you."

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she demanded through gritted teeth, her fists clenched. Tiodor stepped closer to her, not even bothering to sit down. Libia’s irritation was palpable, and it was clear that her physical appearance had changed drastically in recent weeks. She was thinner, with dark circles under her eyes that revealed her sleepless nights. Her cheekbones were more pronounced, and she now kept her beautiful hair tied up in a bun, her once-bright eyes now dull. He reached out to touch her cheek, driven by memories, but Libia’s firm rejection shattered his momentary reverie.

“How did you know about that? You weren’t even at the palace were you?” “Ever heard about I*******m?” Draymond frowned, waving his phone in front of Xavier. “I*******m?” Xavier shook his head. “Is that like a place in Jaime’s Woods?” “No,” Draymond sighed. “I totally forgot you are over a hundred years old. I*******m is an app, you can see anything there, pictures, videos and all.” “So I’m on I*******m?” Xavier asked. “Your video is,” Draymond said, slipping his phone out of his pocket. “Come see how dumb you look.”

Nothing is making sense, something pulls you from the car, you feel your legs dragging along the pass. DEX "Are you alright? You smile before everything fades away

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

it exclaimed as it placed a box on the floor, typed in some things on the device, making the box disappear. Then again…. Thank draxel, feels like it said Thank God. Wyren hunched over with a sigh of relief as it wagged its tail left and right with excitement. “Wait…... is this a humanoid Dog with a Cat’s face?” I wondered. It had red fur with blue stripes, its whiskers resembled a 90’s film Shaolin monk’s mustache. However, its eyes were rather human. A bizarre beauty, Oh Draxel! I have started again…. Let’s move on. Wyren finally took notice of me and asked

What is wrong with Xander? "Then we aren't going to treat her from the injuries. She would have to die from those internal injuries. That way, we still didn't kill her!!" Daddy howled, feeling frustrated too. His words brought a little smile to my face. He was damn right. Why didn't I think about that too? "But son, I don't think we are safe anymore," dad added as I took a seat beside him. "I noticed that after finding you here, you just had a meeting with other Alphas, right? There must be an issue." I asked, and he nodded with a deep sigh.