Madness Xionic Novels & Stories

Mad. Ixora can't leave him. She can't. He knows he has wronged her. He's ready to make amends. She should listen to him. At least just once. The inspectors kept increasing. Jaxon and Maddox also tried to stop him, but he had gone crazy. No one could stop him. "Ixora!!!" Drexton screamed, forcefully releasing himself from their holds. They all fell. Like a madman, he began running out of the station.

X “Are you mad?”, Zeus had asked when I told him of my plan to use the Mind against my father. It was our only chance left. I was just counting on X to keep him occupied till we got there. It was a long shot, but it was all I could think of. “Yes, I am mad, Zeus, but if you want this world to live, you will have to trust me. This is the only way.” Zeus looked forward as his lightning took us back toward the Gentry system. He was contemplative, but I knew he agreed with me.

His eyes were almost black and his expression was grim. “I’ll talk to the director of R&D and see if the guys can rig up some kind of system disruptor, something we can use to scramble or dampen the signals the chips send to the brain and the information it sends back to whoever is tracking them on the other side, we could buy ourselves some time.” Ysiah nodded. “You’re right. I really think we can defuse these bombs with no loss of life. We just have to figure out how.” “Ehrm, guys? Permission to speak freely?” ventured Dr. Z, peeking at the faces of the two very somber men.

A rough voice mutters, amused and feral. "Fresh." My fingers tighten into fists. June wants to rip them apart. But she won't risk the pups. Miles away, Maddox freezes mid-hunt. The rabbit drops from his jaws. Something shifts sharply through the bond. Not fear. Danger. He turns instantly and runs. No hesitation. No restraint. Just speed. The first rogue steps inside the cabin. Their scent slams into me — stale dominance, sweat, unwashed fur. The first one grins slowly.

Spine-chilling laughter escaped my lips, and it silenced the b*stards for a moment. Jasmine snarled in disgust, "What's so funny? Have you gone mad?" I didn't answer her. Instead, I spat out blood and dug into the deepest layer of my tactical backpack. The original Jason spent all his savings getting this high-frequency military-grade concussion grenade from the black market. He was going to use it on the Zombie King and take it down with him. Now, I was going to use this on these jerks.

Alex stood up from his seat, before Raymond could say any further, he saw himself pinned against the wall, Alex hand flew to his neck, as he grabbed his throat, he watched Raymond fight helpless for a chance to breathe again, " If you mess with me using my mother's death, I will not only kill you, I will make sure you have a very painful death, burn your body, and scatter your ashes to the four corners of the earth, If you....."

"Are you okay?" "I for one, feel amazing. Whatever medication my doctor gave me, works wonders. Want some?" I looked to Connor as though he was an idiot, which I was almost convinced he was. "Dude, you're so high. Why the hell would you take that before school? You could get in trouble." Connor let out a small giggle and reached his locker. I forgot about putting my things in my locker and just continued to walk with him. "Where are the rest of your pills, or whatever medication you're on?" Connor pulled them out of his pocket, allowing me to snatch them before he could react.

Naomi blinked. Emma looked at him. “Why not?” “Because of this blasted machine.” He tapped the Ox-Co unit strapped to his side. “Can't smoke with the damn thing on.” Leonard stared at him. Sofia's eyebrows rose. Wade continued. “Try lighting a cigarette around all this equipment and see how quick someone starts yelling at you.” Emma's expression softened. “That's rough.” “Damn right it's rough.” “I'd be miserable.” “I am miserable.” Naomi nodded sympathetically.

|Thomas| I slam the table before me, trembling with the rage coursing through my veins. "What did you say?" I turn to look at Mark, his body quivering in fear. "T- The—" "Louder!" My voice comes out like thunder. "Cola soda and other major sponsors have canceled their sponsorship for 'Chaos' album tour, and the board is asking you to step down as soon as possible," he blurts out, pale and sweating. "And whose…" I begin quietly, gazing into his eyes, "…fault is that?"

' 'That could be considered treason, watch where you say such things,' Xander replied angrily. 'I only said something because I know you feel the same,' William said. 'You can't tell me you don't think he's off the crocker. Ever since Emma died, he has gone completely insane, wouldn't you say?' William asked. 'Kill every human we meet? That seems rather intense.'