Knockout X Starscream Novels & Stories

I breathe out, my vision flickering slightly. Xavier pulls the knife back, breathing hard, eyes wild. “Let’s see you fight now,” he spits, raising it again. No. Not happening. The first one was unaware, but I can't let him stab me again. As he lunges, I catch his wrist and then twist hard. A sickening crack splits through the air and Xavier screams out in pain. The knife slips from his hand, clattering to the wet ground. I don’t hesitate. I drive my knee into his stomach, sending him collapsing forward.

Damien tosses them aside as he takes off after Xavier. Xavier's beautiful light brown body was littered with claw marks. The Alpha looked back over his shoulder terrified as his little mate chased him with something shiny in his hand. Xavier stopped on the other side of the fire pit, his legs open, ready to dart in either direction. Damien slid to a stop while holding a scalpel. The Alpha still isn't sure where in the hell it came from.

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

Octo Callie shouted then I zip pass Octo Callie, Meridia the Daedric Prince from Skyrim and Kronika the Keeper of Time from Mortal Kombat 11 waited to see if any of the two struck the final blow. As I flick my X-Blade, Octo Callie collapsed to her knees defeated “defeated!? How it possible” she said before going unconscious. I sheath my X-Blade on my back, carried a the unconscious Callie and walk towards Meridia and Kronika. “I struck the first blow, let’s find a place to hide within the broken city of Shattered Inkopolis or else Corona has found out that I defeated Callie” I said to Kronika and Meridia. Kronika nodded, understanding the urgency. "We need to move quickly," she urged.

Star was crying in my head, but she did her best to let her fangs and claws come out. “Do you think your little fangs and claws will scare me? I’m going to give you what you fucking want!” “Fuck you, Xander! Once I get to you, I will kill you!” Kenzo roared, and Xander’s head snapped back outside my cell. Kenzo became uncontrollable while Rico started to smoke his cigarette and was just watching.

He quickly grabbed the sharp knife in his coat with his other hand and attack Zitrey, however as quick as lightning his opponent get a hold of his hand once again, without even blinking and taking away her gaze at Z. Since awhile ago, when X kicked this scaredy-cat's ass, her stare didn't leave at Z's nape as it shows a peculiar tattoo; a silver moon with a skull inside of it. The skull was penetrated by a dark blue bullet on its frontal lobe. Black clouds surround the skull and the silver moon as if it symbolizes 'death' or 'darkness'. Seeing this Zitrey cold expression became darker. "X sort out your things immediately." their Boss commanded. He still wears that warm aura yet has a cool an

'd using distortion to save that guy's life? Xanne: (Now standing behind Kimora as he noticed something a bit different about the counter and instinctively he pulled his hand back the swung forward, after a moment of feeling his hand connect with to him was a pleasurable situation he heard a quiet scream, then felt a bloodlust that could only be described as murderous) Hey, hey! Now I understand you might be upset about me sampling the goods without payment but I can't even fully see you, just an outline and...(Reaching forward to grab her chest as he speaks) damn you are packing some HEAT under that d-! (Before he can complete the sentence Xanne is sent flying out of the shop with his nose

The third rogue staggered back, eyes wide with sudden fear. Kael Draven stepped from the shadows, his storm-gray eyes gleaming cold and merciless. His broad frame loomed tall in dark leathers, his sword dripping blood. A scar cut across one cheek, stark in the lamplight. His face was as harsh and unyielding as Bella remembered, but his movements were precise, brutal, efficient. He looked every inch the Beta of Stormfang. “Run,” Kael growled to the last rogue, his voice like gravel. “And tell whoever sent you—I’ll carve them apart next.”

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She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.