Human Cross Sans Novels & Stories

It wasn't until the twentieth knock did the door open and a sword was pointed at Shawn, "The pub is closed." Shawn looked at the elderly man who was bare-chested and was not sure if he recognized him, "Does Mister Cross work here?" The man frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Shawn stared at him briefly and answered, "Shawn Seghatchian." "What?" The man asked confused. He lowered his sword and looked at Shawn closely. His brows knitted and asked, "When did you get out my brother?" Shawn chuckled and asked, "Why do you look so old?"

Two-armed security guards walked several paces behind her, eyes scanning the quiet garage. As she reached for the handle of her car door, a dark SUV pulled across the lane, blocking the exit ramp. Sienna froze, her hand hovering inches from the handle. Before her security guards could draw their sidearms, two men in black suits stepped out from behind the concrete pillars, holding up their hands to signal a halt, while Alexander Cross stepped casually out of the rear passenger seat of the SUV. He wasn't wearing a tie. His suit jacket was unbuttoned, his dark hair slightly disheveled by the damp underground draft. He looked dangerous, unhinged, and entirely focused on her.

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter 017: Civil War Sofia was surprised to hear that Spencer was at Lauren's coffee events. “How is that possible?” She thought. “he was supposed to be in Italy, why did he get back and why was he at the event? Why did he leave without saying hello?” was all that was going through Sofia's head as she hurriedly got Mary and sprinted back to the car to speak to Dave who was waiting by the car.

John the Most Handsome Billionaire in Santa-Dabia but they didn't know one thing which is… I was a fucking Pillari! They knew I was a related to the Pillari Family but never knew what my true identity was. The past I wished I could wake up one morning and erase and it would go away but it didn't. My door flung open and Cross walked in his black suit, black bow tie and black tuxedo shoes. He still had the sling over his eye. He isn't blind but that is his usual style. He sat on the chair and cocked his brows at me. "How are you?"

“I’m sorry about how he approached you. He must have recognized you and tried to talk to you but couldn’t. He can’t talk. And he’s quite sick.” Oh, right? Is it why his eyes are the only part of his head that isn’t in a mask? He’s wearing a glove as well. In fact, his entire body is covered with wool except the goddamn eyes that keeps staring at me! He makes a sign by placing one index finger on the other index. One is horizontal. The other is vertical. I crease my brows, confused as fuck. “What… why’s he gesturing at me?” Chelsea smiles. “He says his name is Cross.”

His black pants are accented by a purple sash that hangs down one side and a black and gold leather strapped belt that has a dagger tied into the side and a buckle designed as an eye. He has a black open robe on that also has a purple sash woven in and strange symbols on the black cuffs. He is not wearing a shirt. His abs have more muscles than I believe to be humanly possible, I am pretty sure I counted twenty-four, but I might be imagining things. It is like his six-pack has six packs in them.

Bryan said as he stepped out of the car, crossed the street ,and made for the men. He was dressed in blue baggy jeans, a sweater and a baseball cap. He was about five meters away from them, when the taller one asked. “What do you want?” “Some baby powder.” He replied. “We don’t have such .” The shorter one replied. Bryan immediately sensed that his cover was blown, which could make things go awry at any moment. “Come on. Don’t do me like this. I just need a fix.” He said, while trying to sound convincing.

I rubbed my hands on my face and just stared at the news. A kidnapping-murder incident just happened here in Santa Rosa Highway. A man was killed and 4 people has been kidnapped. According to the witnesses who is in this area right here where the incident happened, five men who wear black masks to cover up their faces took two girls and the three men who rides in that van.

I was nearly pushed down several times, but he just watched coldly. Harsh laughter and contempt filled my ears. Victor even stepped onto the stage and picked up the microphone. "As the brand representative of Ethereal Jewelry, I announce the termination of our collaboration with Claire Webb. I hope every designer follows professional ethics. Plagiarism is just shameful!" The spotlight created a halo around him, making him look like some divine figure. Emma gazed at him adoringly. All I could hear was him announcing that I was to be blacklisted across the industry. I couldn't take in anything else.