Highschool Dxd Zeoticus Novels & Stories

Zaha said solemnly. Ezekiel raised an eyebrow, slowly understanding what was going on. Heinrich was an Archmage, and Zaha was the best healer he had ever met—perhaps the best in the world. While Ezra was a Saintess… who had earned the complete trust of his father, the genius Axias Euclase. “But why only you? There's me… and so many other people who can help her,” Ezekiel said quietly. "You're right," said Zaha. "That's why I tried to heal Duke Almandine so he could help someday."

Dexter's Irish accent grew heavier as he added, "And if you breathe a word about this, well, let's just say you won't have to worry about any threats from us." Axel's grin widened; his cynicism undeterred. "Ah, my dear friends, always a pleasure doing business with you." As Axel leaned back, his role in the conversation done, Jezebel and Dexter exchanged a look filled with unspoken understanding. With the promise of secrecy hanging in the air, the trio was set to navigate the intricate web of Abaddon's mysterious attraction to Aurelia. Their alliance was a force to be reckoned with, and with Jezebel's cunning mind, Dexter's combat expertise, and Axel's sharp wit, they were ready to unravel t

Whatever friendship we had is spinning in the drain, distrust and betrayal taking over, filling the reservoir. “You’re related to the family who wanted to mark Charity at fucking nine?” Zeke’s no longer patient or understanding. My claws extending as he forces his way to the top, my pupils turning black, ready to pounce. “Gamma! You will stand down!” Damon growls, his alpha aura pressing down, until Zeke has no choice but to relent.

Ezzo patted Zeke on the shoulder and quipped with an amused smile, "But you have a lot of love rivals, kiddo. Even I could tell that Jasper Beckett and Jameson Schmidt are in love with Alexa. Do you think you can win against them, having only met her today?" "The Schmidts are not our match. As for Jasper Beckett … he does not hold a candle to me." Zeke sounded dismissive when he talked about Jasper. "Sure, he's a Beckett and the president of the Beckett Group, but technically, he's just a lapdog.

Thank you. AUTHOR: - V:) MAIN CHARACTERS: - 1) Aurora Ogre- Age- 22. A university student. Amber eyes, beautiful like a goddess with long silky brown hair. Kind and sympathetic. Hates violence. 2) Zeus Harper- Age- 25. Leader of the clan and an alpha. Ruthless, tall strutcture and tan skin with a man bun, and has superiority complex. Loves violence and seeing blood. Death makes him happy.

"Only one minute? You’re giving me too much credit." "That's the problem," Zeke said, his voice dropping to a low, intimate register. "Everyone wants the 'Ethereal Icon' on their billboards. They want the version of you that doesn't talk back. But I want the girl who gets sick on my couch. The one who has thorns." He reached across the table. For a moment, Xielle thought he was going to hold her hand, but he simply brushed his fingers against the cuff of her silk robe, a lingering, slowburn touch that sent a jolt through her.

It was a chilling display of power, a stark reminder of the depths of evil that could lurk within those entrusted with authority. The flashback dissolved as I heard a soft knock on the door, returning me to the present. I opened my eyes to find Lynn, one of our trusted team members, standing before me. Her presence pulled me away from the abyss of my memories, grounding me in the reality of our mission. "Lynn," I muttered, my voice tinged with gratitude and detachment. "What is it?" She took a deep breath, her eyes filled with concern and urgency. "Aaron, I've been digging into Zea's past and uncovered some unsettling information. We need to talk."

Alex told the other man that he would go and find Damien so that they could discuss the issue on ground and then Damien would decide the best time for the initiation ritual. Alex walked towards the hospital, convinced that this was the solution to harmonize the pack members and the rogues together but when he got to the hospital, he couldn't find Damien . He quickly mindlinked Jasmine and asked her to come with Tobias so that they could look for Damien together.

A wave of dizziness washed over me and I stumbled out of the room, fishing my phone out of the pocket of my jeans. With unsteady fingers, I dialed the number of my brother's wife, Rylee. She picked the call at once. "Hey. Are you doing alright?" She asked. "I-" I gulped. "Ava?" "Can you give the phone to Zeke, please?" If something this mysterious was happening to me, there was only one person who could point out what was going on with me. Zeke was the oldest member of the pack. He was born as a hybrid who was both werewolf and Fae. Although his powers were slowly diminishing due to his curse, he was still as bright as ever.

He prepared everything; he even instructed Dillon and Lilac to take care of everything. A victory party will happen, but it’s a proposal behind the scenes—the grand proposal of the ruthless alpha king. Drake sat on the couch playing with his son, Zeus Calvin. His son inherited his eyes; even the mold of his facial features resembled him. His son was totally like him when he was still a kid. Zeus gets his mother’s lips; soft, red rose lips, and even her mother’s hair color. “Hey, where’s everyone?” Emily asks Drake who was playing with her son, Zeus.