Link X Ghirahim Novels & Stories

Jericho kicks Callix's foot, "Show him, le paalo'." Lix's sea-green eyes look at me, the white of his eyes morphing to black. His brown hair streaks with silver and white eland horns sprout from his head. His skin turns navy marbled with silver streaks and his navy feathered wings that drape the ground are tipped in silver. When yawns he has teeth that remind me of a dog's with four long sharp canine teeth. His eyes droop as if he is bored while I'm freaking out. I had no idea things like this existed! "Is….is this what they are making?!" "No. Those are fake infernals. Lix is one of the seven demon princes of Hades. The Belphegor of sloth," Jericho explains.

I took a few steps near the cell and decided to follow Alex inside. "Stand up!" Beta Alex grab his arm upward and he was unable to decline as he uses force to make him stand and face the wall. He is tall and I can see that his almost the same build as Alex, I can feel his strength but he won't make a chance against the silver chains. My eyes searched the back of his head and notice the art printed on his skin. A letter X inside the triangular shape is written in a shade of black and three dots of red on the corners. I grab his neck. It symbolizes something significant I am sure of it.

he said. ~~~ Xen has been fighting Link with the blindfold on. "Are you going to tell me where they are?" He asked. "Over my ghost body." Link answered. Xen smiled as he knew he could feel Link charging toward him. He got into a particular stance with his sword lifted high and just as Link came closer, Xen slashed him twice. Link's ghost was destroyed. Xen took off the blindfold and he breathe a sigh of relief. He was on his way to continue his quest when he saw something familiar coming toward him.

itself. The "Ghost-Link" has opened a door that can't be closed. Elena has seen the depth of Alexander’s dark obsession, but she’s also discovered that Lira is still alive within their shared consciousness. Now, they are trapped in a neural bridge with a ghost who wants to reclaim the throne.

Even Virex stood at a distance, his hand on the hilt of his blade. “His pulse is off the charts,” Marrow growled, trying to hold Xander’s shoulders. “He’s not coming back. He’s sinking into the Great Dark.” Suddenly, Xander’s eyes snapped open. They weren't golden anymore. They were a terrifying, molten crimson, swirling with flecks of black iron. A sound erupted from his throat that wasn't a growl or a howl - it was the sound of a tectonic plate snapping.

A moment before Einar pushes forward I look at Xander. “What is it?” Einar pushes the shift but Xander answers me in the mind link. ‘Vampires!’

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Ang tanging natira ay si Xander, na hubad hanggang baywang, ang kanyang katawan ay balot ng mga asul na ugat na kumikinang—isang tanda ng Soul-Link Overload. ​"Dad!" sigaw ni Liam, habang tumatalon pababa sa crater. ​Walang malay si Xander. Ang kanyang paghinga ay mababaw, at ang bawat tibok ng kanyang puso ay naglalabas ng isang mahinang asul na shockwave na nagpapatalsik sa buhangin sa paligid. ​ANG PAGLITAW NG MGA OPORTUNISTA

Library H E M I L I A "Hemilia, try to think." I said to myself, frowning my eyebrows hard. "You can do this." I encouraged myself and sighed heavily. I looked at my computer and note down the important and essential information that could help me for my presentation. I have a presentation tomorrow, the theme is about natural herbs that could heal any wounds. Of course, tomorrow I will be laughed at by my classmates, but I can't fail this presentation. "Crap! Where is my Gelium book?" I said panicked, ruffling through my folders.

This time, pissed at everything. In the distance, I see the ship Xander's on. I can already sense him there, quicker, because of the mind-link connection, and the one of the Werewolves, "there," he says with an unfazed tone, talking through the link and my eyes fixate on it.