Kos-mos Xenoblade Chronicles 2 Novels & Stories

Damon hissed, and I struggled not to roll my eyes. "You know what, boys, just kill me. Hurry up and kill me because I'm getting sick and tired of all this talking. As an Alpha, you don't have that much spare time to play slave and master with a mere rogue. So, how about you do what you need to do and get the hell out of my sight because you're starting to irritate me?" I replied through gritted teeth, and a small smile appeared on his face.

She headed back to the desk, interrupting Nick and Kimber’s obviously intimate conversation. It was still early in the day. She hoped with everything in her it would be over soon. Kimber gave Madchen a shy smile, and got herself ready to transport a pt to CT. “Taming the wild dragon, are we?” Nick leaned into her ear. “What, no!” she exclaimed, realizing Nick was referring to his moody brother. “I just explained a few things to him. He’s not used to these Servos, is all. You know how it is,” she shrugged, “They all do the same thing, with different knobs and buttons,”

As they stepped outside, Damon pulled out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Jason: To: Jason Hey, need a favor. Can you cover for me in chemistry? Taking Aqua to my spot. Jason's reply came swiftly, a reassuring presence amid Damon's concern: From: Jason Sure thing, man. Is everything okay? Damon hesitated for a moment before responding, his fingers tapping out a reply filled with unspoken worry: To: Jason Yeah, just want to help Aqua out. She's having a rough time. As Damon glanced down at his phone, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw Jason's response. The simple message, accompanied by a winky face emoji, conveyed a sense of camaraderie and encouragement tha

Iris nodded, appreciating the simple comfort of my touch. As I continued to watch over her, worry welled up within me. The outside threat loomed, but in that moment, my focus was solely on Iris—my mate. The distant howls of the Kimber wolves reverberated through the air, signaling an impending attack. As the Alpha of the pack, my instincts kicked in, and I swiftly geared up for the confrontation. The urgency of the situation fueled my determination to protect my pack and, above all, Iris. The night was cast in shadows as the Kimber wolves descended upon us. A fierce battle ensued, the clash of fangs and claws mingling with the tumultuous growls. Moonlight illuminated the chaos, and the air c

The moment I stepped onto the platform again, the air grew thick, pressing against my skin like invisible hands. I closed my eyes. The darkness swallowed me whole. --- I stood in the middle of a battlefield. The scent of blood and burned earth filled my lungs, thick and suffocating. The sky above was a storm of swirling black clouds and streaks of silver lightning. And in front of me— Kieran. Again. Only this time, he wasn’t alone. Callista stood beside him, her golden hair shining in the storm’s glow. She wore royal armor, the crest of Kieran’s pack on her chest. She looked every bit the Luna she had stolen from me.

It was told to all of us at a young age, but what does it have to do with Danica and Xavier? "Well," Dax responded slowly. "I feel that our Xena may be the moon wolf's descendant, and as such, she carried the special silver wolf, and now that wolf has been passed to your son." "What did you say?" I rasped, trying to process everything. "Silver Wolf? Why wasn't it passed to Bryllie? " As my first born, wouldn't Bryllie be the one to get it? "The wolf goes to the last and final child." Dax responded.

A look of puzzlement crossed Chandra's face. "You will be reborn to start your life over. I will send you to the time when you are still a common member of the pack and not yet a Luna. I will give you this second life to correct your mistakes and to make your decisions better. I am hoping that you will not waste your second chance." The Moon Goddess then touches her head which causes her to pass out. "Chandra… Chandra… Chandra…" Her senses comes back as soon as someone is calling her name.

Nova gritted her teeth as Damien ran the piece of clothing all over the open wounds on her chest. Making sure to douse it with more of the liquid wolfsbane each time the one on the piece of clothing seemed to run out. The guard by her side was charged with opening her cloth to reveal more of the wounds on her body to him. And he doused the whole places with the clothing. Nova kept silent even though she writhed in pain deep within her. But because she had seen Damien laugh the first time he had doused the clothing on her body, she held herself from wincing in pain, not wanting to give him the satisfaction he craved.