Novel & Cerita Marvel Spider-x

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

The more I tried to be strong as his cold eyes rested on me, the more my courage eloped slowly. I peered into his eyes and the darkness in them sent shivers all over me. I shouldn't be afraid of him when my father is also one of the most powerful and I also got my wolf powers, but then, I knew better than to stand in his way. Xander isn't a mere werewolf like every other person. He has three combinations of powers in him. No one would be able to defeat him. "I asked you a question, and you remained silent." He growled, raising his brow as he stepped down from the desk, turning fully toward me.

Xavier smiled to himself imagining the facial features Raina has. She has a fair skin tone, long brunette hair, long eyelashes, flawless face, and brown eyes, and she has a pink hearty lip with a slim and short height of 5ft. and 4 inches. And the innocence that she has will make someone's heart melt at moment. While Xavier has an ideal height of 6ft. Flat, lean body, and his muscles are in place. He has a brown skin tone, is blue-eyed, and his distinct mark is his dimples when he smiled. He arrived at the villa and the servants give him respect as he walks from outside.

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.

She tossed her hair back, regained herself. “And those people in the crates out there? Heading off to some space rock breeding colony or the exotic pet slave trade? They wouldn’t sign up for that if they knew.” Xan was flushing green with every breath. He was trying to maintain his cool, but he was heated, all right. I’m anything you want me to be. She caught a glimpse of that iridescent shimmer in both his men. The one with his hands in his pockets was shifting those hands inside the fabric. How uncomfortable to be a creature with so much squeezed into the frame of so little.

My eyes are onyx, not even the whites are visible. “Say she’s not worth it again,” Mars seethes, “and Alpha or not, I’ll make sure you don’t wake up, got it?” I shove Mars to the back, taking control to release Xander from my grip. I step back, inhaling through my nose, trying to tame the beast within. “Shit,” Xander sighs, “I am sorry man, I didn’t realize…” “You didn’t realize what?” I snarl, daring him to say the wrong thing.

Ang lahat ng mga bata ay napaatras, ngunit sila ay nakangiti. ​Tumayo si Xander. Hindi lang siya bumalik sa dati niyang anyo; mas matangkad siya ngayon, mas malakas, at ang kanyang presensya ay tila yumanig sa buong kweba. Ang kanyang mga mata ay nananatiling pilak, ngunit mayroon na itong mga gintong singsing sa loob—isang pagsasama ng teknolohiya ng tao, Precursor, at ng kapangyarihan ng Sierra Madre.

Big ugly sobs wrack my body . “This can’t be fucking happening again.” I cry as I throw my phone across the room, angry and sad at the injustice of it all. Xander I stand under the hot spray until I feel all the tension and exhaustion of the last few days slowing drain out of me. I wrap a towel around my waist and grab another to dry my hair. I dip my head and vigorously rub my wet hair as I enter the room. I drop the towel I’m using to dry my hair onto the bed and nearly fall over myself when I realise I am not alone. There spread out on the centre of my bed wearing absolutely nothing is my ex Amelia.

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.

“That sounds… intense.” “It is,” she said, rocking the pot. “But it’s also why the company is the best. Everyone works hard.” I swallowed. Hard work I could do. I can deal with stress. But working under him… That was something else entirely. Asma glanced at me again, noticing my silence. “I know you’ve heard about him before, even if you don’t admit it.” I froze slightly. “What do you mean?” I asked too quickly. She stiffly lifted an eyebrow. “Alpha Xander Marco. King of Nightmare Pack. Even humans know his name now because of his company.”