Madness Xionic Novels & Stories

I wouldn’t possibly let her in the den of lions, especially now that she’s vulnerable and influenced by drugs. That damn sangria is to blame. I'm going to throw fists to anyone who ever mixed party drugs in that shit. In my mind, I'm weighing out if it's either JB or Mark. They're more of the troublemakers. Mingyu would rather consume the drug himself while Wonwoo doesn't care about anything like that. Time stilled in the dark ocean of sheets between us. I laid down beside Catherine. It was noisy outside but the room was lined with the music of my pounding heart and Catherine's silent breaths.

he added. Xenia narrowed her eyes. “God, she really did a number on you for you to be this insane,” she spat, her voice sharp. She saw a flicker of anger in his eyes, and she pressed further. “Or maybe she chose you because you’re weak. Nothing like Micah.” The name struck like lightning. One second they were pressed into the bed, the next Xenia’s back nearly slammed against the wall. Mason’s face twisted into a mask of rage, his control slipping as he wrapped his hand around her throat, squeezing just hard enough to make her breath hitch.

But after getting acquainted with Isabella's sweet wet parts and her ferocious fighting, just the thought of touching another person made me feel nauseous. So now, I am nothing more than an entity filled with tension and violence. An existence that cannot be measured or contained and continues to grow bigger with every passing second. My beast has scratched and clawed at the walls of my sanity, demanding a way out. The crazier the better. I wanted nothing more than to give it a taste of euphoric anarchy. But the downside was, if I let it loose, Isabella wouldn't give me any more time. I would be mentally changed and could and would revert to drastic measures to have her again.

I shook my head and huffed out, “It’s a shame to faint like that in front of everyone, and that too after just two damn punches.” Suddenly, I noticed an IV catheter attached to the back of my hand. My gaze traveled up the tube and I saw an IV drip hanging there. Drop by drop, some clear liquid was dripping into the tube leading to my vein, “What’s that?” I inquired with a frown. Sophie followed my line of vision and replied, “Dr. Vincent has given you Xanadium.” It was a drug designed for werewolves. It speeds up the central nervous system, makes a werewolf feel alert and energetic, and tackles weaknesses.

“He underwent hypnosis and Oriana made him and his Aunt forget you because they found out that you are the 3-tailed beast—” “P*TA! RELEASE ME HERE!” Xania suddenly shouted so everyone was surprised and she started to lose her mind again. She tried her best to get rid of the cotton and frebbles surrounding her but she was having a hard time. “Xania, just calm down!” Ma'am's command. “I TOLD YOU TO RELEASE ME HERE! I NEED TO FIND VINCE!” she shouted back. Ma'am Safira sighed. “Oriana, do you have a sedative there that can help?” Ma'am Safira asked.

Xavier says. I do not answer him because I know exactly what happened to Madison. I understand why she became a drunk, and I am not going to tell her story because it's not my story to tell. She disappeared from Europe. I was looking for her and heard she went to Salem. She always wanted to go to Salem. It was a big dream. Even before she left Europe, she started drinking excessively. I cannot blame her. If I had to go through what she went through, I would also be drinking. I do not know if she will be happy to see me, but I do know that I need her magic and sober up to help me. I had nothing to do with a tragedy but did nothing to stop it. I could have warned her, but I am a vampire. I do

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...

“How did you know about that? You weren’t even at the palace were you?” “Ever heard about I*******m?” Draymond frowned, waving his phone in front of Xavier. “I*******m?” Xavier shook his head. “Is that like a place in Jaime’s Woods?” “No,” Draymond sighed. “I totally forgot you are over a hundred years old. I*******m is an app, you can see anything there, pictures, videos and all.” “So I’m on I*******m?” Xavier asked. “Your video is,” Draymond said, slipping his phone out of his pocket. “Come see how dumb you look.”

Xenon was silent still. She dialed 911. Yet as soon as it started ringing, Xenon snatched her phone and threw it out of the window. Miya opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Fear had transformed into anger. She shouted at him, "Are you crazy?! Why the hell did you throw my phone away?!" "You still don't know who you are, do you?!" Xenon said icily. "Of course, I do! Your s.e.x toy! Aren't you tired of me? Huh? Why don't you find someone new?"

She could not remember ever seeing Marcus' handwriting when they were still together but she highly doubted he had the patience and dexterity to write in calligraphy. She took in a breath and thought deeply. It would be risky to just go, but what if it wasn't Marcus? What if it was the mystery person sending her free things for her family? It was worth the risk, wasn't it? *** “This is fucking ridiculous. I can't even recognize myself," Xavier said with a small laugh as he stared at himself in the mirror. “Good. Because that's the point of everything," Mann replied mindlessly as he typed on his computer.