Exo Stranger Destiny Novels & Stories

Late January 2029 clawed at Greenwich, Connecticut, with a frost that bit like a blade. I, Elise—Xiamond—crouched in a shadowed alley near Kayla Reed’s apartment, my platinum hair matted under a black hoodie, chipped nails gripping a burner phone. Her blue sedan, parked on a quiet Greenwich side street, had been my first strike—brake lines slashed by Derek, my Newark ally, fluid pooling on asphalt. Kayla, her jet-black hair loose, her emerald dress from the Nexus gala (December 2028) burned in my mind, her six-month pregnancy—my ultrasound leak (November 2028)—a taunt. She’d stolen Justin Drake, my Justin, his hazel eyes once mine in 2023. My leaks—Greenwich auction shots (October 2025), Cat

“It’s a Syndicate Exodus Code. It signals the end of the line and directs the recipient to the last, deepest operational safe house—the final contingency.” Lena isolated the geographical coordinates of the Exodus Code’s destination: A remote, unmarked island in the Cyclades archipelago, Greece. “A sanctuary,” Elias murmured. “A place to wait out the reckoning and plan the final counter-strike.” Julian looked at Elias. “We can’t just go in kinetic, Elias. They will have their own final gambit planned. We need to know who we are fighting—and what their final move is.” Elias studied the five faces on the screen—each one a portrait of respectability and power. Then, her eyes stopped on the image

Standing in the door I listened to him speaking to the proprietor. “Yeah, Destiny’s leaving. She’s getting married.” He listened. “Inspection?” he laughed, “Listen, buddy, this place isn’t worth the rent you made her pay. She’ll leave the keys for you inside, yeah? Goodbye then.” He ended the call. “Are you ready?” As ready as I would ever be. ***

After his conversation with David, he said goodbye to resume patrolling with the other pack warriors of the Dark Moon Pack. Alec went back to his office to see if there was anything else he needed to attend to. But when he probably had nothing else to do, he decided to return to find out the movements of those guarding the gate of his territory, in the west, south and east. While walking back to his house, Alec immediately mind link with Felix to find out the situation in the east, but he was stopped when he heard from Felix what his fellow pack warriors had seen. Near the eastern border, a man, unconscious and full of scars and wounds all over his body.

Odo said with pride, puffing out his chest like a rooster before battle. They arrived at the end of a crumbling bridge. On the other side, a yawning cave swallowed the path into darkness. “Do you think she’s in there?” Beth asked, her hand clutching Odo’s sleeve. “I’ll check. Everyone else, stay here,” Destiny ordered. Her wings shimmered as she flew into the mouth of the cave, casting divine light into the shadows. Blood covered the walls. The body of a massive, mangled dragon lay lifeless in the center.

She didn't want too and then implored me to take imidaite decision about the boy she kept locked up in the basement. I asked some few men to take the boy up to the big house, Mom was angry as she left cursing at me and the boy .. "What's your name,". I offered him a chair in the office. He sat down and shakily answerd.. "I'm Damien Crosse". "Damien? Nice name, where are your parents?". I asked him another question... The question seemed to have gotten a reaction from him, because he looked sad and was about crying. "Dead, I lost them in a young age". He disclosed to me .

The pack was putting up a strong defense, but the strays had the numbers and the element of surprise on their side. One of the strays, Zara, moved towards a group of pack members, her eyes narrowing as she spotted Xenia. She lunged, her claws outstretched, her eyes filled with determination. She struck Xenia hard, the force of the blow sending her sprawling to the ground. A smile of satisfaction crossed Zara's face as she watched Xenia fall, but that smile quickly faded.

She was from the same pack as Charity but held the rank of an omega. "What is Ejection Day?" I inquired, curious about the term. "They do it whenever they raid a new pack. It's basically killing off the old members in the cell to make room for new prisoners," Titi's sick brother explained. Panic rose in my chest as I imagined myself being disposed of like trash. Charity advised me to stay at the back of the cell to avoid provoking them. Following Charity's direction , I stood beside her in the shadows, ignoring the aches in my body.

I was just caught unawares. Celeste started providing security to the wealthy packs. I learned of this when I visited Alpha Adolf of the Oregon Wolf Howlers Pack and tried to enter his territory. Once I and my Beta entered the boundary of the pack's territory, we were thrown into the air as thousands of silver daggers stabbed us as we fell slowly back to earth. One of the daggers had stabbed my right eye. The silver burned through my eye and when I pulled out the dagger, the fluid from my eyeball gushed out. Now, I wear a patch over my right eye and live with horrible scars on my face and body, a constant reminder of Celeste.

"It is very true Princess. Now I want you to go home and at the back of the house, you will see where I grow my vegetables. I want you to dig it up and when you do you'll see some things. you'll know what to do with them. " Mother, please I want to help you" Amber cries. "I am already going to die. I feel it already. I pray Mother Celena forgives me of my sins and welcomes me into the heavens with open arms " Jarret says as she begins to cough up blood. "If you see my children one day, please give them the letters I write every year that I told you never to touch. Their names are Dorian and Adrian. Tell them I love them very much" Jarret says as she coughs more.