Link X Ganondorf Novels & Stories

I would uncover the identity of the masked man, for myself and for the life growing within me. As I walked away, the sun sank beneath the horizon, casting long shadows Xander stood alone in the meadow, his gaze fixed on the spot where Liliana had departed. Thoughts churned in his mind as he replayed their conversation, the weight of her words settling heavily upon him. The revelation about the masked man having a dragon tattoo had struck a chord within him, sending his thoughts spiraling.

Unless James summoned his main self of Path from the Gate of Mystery is taken out, it would be impossible for him to defeat Goyo in his best state. James began to question whether Xanthakos was putting on a show when he was trapped by his dragons in the Gate of Mystery. ‘Even with the strength of Goyo, he could not resist the Nothingness Dead Energy. How much strength does Xanthakos have concealed? What was his plan to seize the Wuia Palace and the Path Designation Bead?

Luna Hale assured him that nothing was happening out of the ordinary, and Liam was right next to her, reading a book. When Juan came out of his link, his eyes locked with Xandar’s still-perplexed ones, and the Alpha shrugged when he said, “Not a message from my pack, Xandar. It’s probably from Tate or someone else from the team of ten.” Lucianne was concentrating on what the creature was linking her as she tried to wrap her head around how this person managed to link her without them ever forming a mind-link in the first place.

I turn to look at Xander again and grin back at him. I bet they are next. Xander mind links me.

I informed my father through mind-link at the same time. “Don’t you dare to use that tone on me, girl. Don’t forget that I am still your Luna.” Mom snarled at me again, but I scoffed. “I guess I should stop from interfering in family affairs,” I mumbled, feeling a headache, and started walking in the other direction. I needed to get out of here as quickly as possible. Xander’s ability not only can help me sense poison and dark magic, but it can also help me to heal people with poison and dark magic.

“Something my mates and I were talking about earlier was the fact that Asry stole my magic in the vision. That was why I stripped it from myself. It’s now inside of Xander, so if the vision were to happen, there would be no magic for him to steal. Is it possible to link Xander and I together to where the magic stays in his body, but I have access to use it, like how Kai had access to my fire?” Papa scrubbed his hand over his face while he thought. He looked to Macario and Leonidas, who were the experts on this. Macario and Leonidas were mindlinking, thinking over the possibilities. I knew they did not want to discuss them out loud incase the answer was not so appealing, but I could appreciat

made him rigid and predictable. Xander let out a roar that wasn't a sound, but a Frequency. Empowered by Evangeline’s insight, he broke through the "Kneel" command. He didn't just stand; he surged. He lunged at Malakor, his golden claws glowing with a combined sapphire tint. He didn't strike at the Elder’s body; he struck at the Aetherite Robes - the source of Malakor’s connection to the Nexus. "The world isn't a script you can write, Malakor!" Xander’s voice joined with Evangeline’s in a perfect, resonant harmony. "It’s a song that belongs to everyone!"

Shortly ater, Patrick returned with a five-hundred-year-old wild Ganoderma and handed it to Leon. Since there were only a few minutes left, Leon had no time to cook the Ganoderma and simply signalled Penny to pry Damian's mouth open, before tearing the Ganoderma into shreds to feed it into Damian's mouth. Once everything was ready, Leon pressed onto the Six Points of Fate around Damian's chest.

Oh God what have I done? Xander is the best thing that has happened to me. How could I have screwed this up so badly? I have to make this right. I grab my phone and dial Xander’s cellphone number. As the phone rings in my ear, I hear Xanders ringtone and turn to see his cellphone charging on the side table. He didn’t take his phone with him.

Every gaming console, computer system or peripheral hardware accessory, not to mention screens and controllers littered every available surface of Xander's domain. The man himself was dressed in his ‘jammies,' some kind of old school movie decorated his pants. I smiled as I watched him fiddle with his electronics. He reminded me of my little brother. Even as a grown ass man. Xander's bare chest was a weird blue under the lights of the screens in the almost completely dark room. His dark brown hair was wild and wavy on his head. "I'm here. Put it through," I said as I stepped up next to him.