Freed X Laxus Novels & Stories

I was so angry that my body trembled, full of tears shivering to grab the corner of the ninth master's coat, I looked up at him and choked: "The ninth master! Help me kill it! I want to avenge my father, I will grant you whatever you ask!" For the first time, I saw his face, his light amber pupils seemed to be filled with vast stars, cool and proud, his features were impeccable, and together they were a perfect work of art. He still has that high and mighty look, like an exiled immortal, looking at me as if he were looking at an ant: "Deal, but you have to be prepared, you can't afford to summon my power now, what the consequences will be I don't know." "I don't care as long as I can avenge

She stared at his bloodied body for a minute and suddenly pulled him up. “Stand up lazy King,” Layla grunted dragging him up amidst his grumbles. “Is this how you want to lead your warriors to the North? Ferran would skin you in a minute.” Jimin’s wolf, Fur, bounded into the room immediately and they all stared at him. “Xavier,” Fur growled. “You’re alive.” He shifted back into his human form and made to touch Xavier but Layla hit his hand back. “And who are you?” she frowned.

After another moment of awkward silence, she asked, “So, is there anything else you would like to know? I’ll be more considerate and empathetic when I break the news this time.” Christian looked at Xandar in frustration and groaned. “Cuz, just tell her. She thinks she offended us. You didn’t, by the way, my Queen.” Lucianne asked in confusion, “Then why do the both of you look like you’re about to burn someone into ashes for wronging you?” Xandar now held her hand in both of his to kiss it and began explaining, “Lucy, the Lycan warriors are available free-of-charge.”

Sighing at his mien, Zadicus understood the fretful reactions of this man and sighed, "I see. Free him, Felix." "But, My-" Felix was taken aback and tried to argue but Zadicus gave him a warning stare. "I said, free him." Zadicus repeated dominantly, glaring at him to obey quietly. "Yes." Whispering, he was unsure what Zadicus was planning and did as told. "You may run now." Zadicus told the man, motioning to him to leave as he moved back. "I-I am free?" He asked hesitantly, groaning in pain while sitting up. Zadicus nodded and all of them were patiently waiting what Zadicus was truly planning at the moment to do with this man.

AITHAN “Beware,” he whispered, leaning down so close that his lips brushed my left ear. “If you don't keep that mouth shut, I will stuff it with something else. Something that will leave you moaning like the slut you are.” Though those words ended with me punching him, I didn't feel any satisfaction, not with that knowing smirk on his face as he wiped the blood from his lips. Alexander “Lex” De Luca, the bane of my existence, and the man I hated the most in the entire world, the same reason I was sitting here, staring into the face of my father.

I grit through my teeth. “Freedom,” he chuckles sinisterly, “There is no such thing for humans.” My lips tug into a sneer, “As long as I’m away from you, that’s freedom.” Lazarus laughed, a deeply coarse sound. “I’m glad I could be of your entertainment.” I retort sarcastically. He arose from the chair with ease, advancing towards me. Lazarus traces my cheek with his fingertips, an electric current branding my skin from his touch as I’m locked in a trance. His lips curl into a malicious smirk, “You are my slave Bellatrix.”

Lexi took on a new form, one with tall ears and a fluffy tail. "Oh look,” Instarsia grinned. “What he was long before he was your Underworlder. I can keep going." "I don't give a flying fuck what form you put him in, Lexi is my Lexi." Jinx snarled. "So give him back to me!" Jinx felt a power flood his body and he was in the air, coming face to face with Tarsi. Waves of power crackled around him and he reached for the ball of yarn the Fate was tossing around.

It was brutal but effective. "So your name's Morius Lazaro. Once you're healed up, find Xena and learn soul-reading techniques." Morius stood and bowed deeply. "Yes, sir!" Felix knew Morius probably had friends just as powerful, hiding away and enjoying their lives. But he didn't have time to hunt them all down. If he ran into them later, he would handle it then. After Morius left, Felix turned to Cordon, who was still frozen in place. His pants were soaked through with fear. "Please spare me! I was just following orders. None of this was my idea!"

Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

Given her dire situation, Xenia felt good just laughing with anyone. "Did you see his face," Celia laughed. "Looks like someone understands how much power she really has," Lacey said. "And look at that body," Frieda said. "I can see why Mason's been all hot and bothered lately. Oh, the men I would have under my control with a body like that?" Frieda smiled to herself. "My own little harem." Lacey threw a brush in Frieda's direction. "You need to be locked up, seriously."