My Hero Academia X Novels & Stories

Xhel and Xhan are twins, they are 35 years old, whereas Xander is the youngest, he is 33 years old. "You are calling me as if the five of you are my disciples. Anyway, I'll call you guys the 'X men' starting from now on due to your names that started with the letter 'X'." Soheila stood up and though her height was small, she still overpowered her subordinates. "Stand straight." The X men stood straight and stayed quiet as they waited for Soheila to talk. Soheila smiled slightly and told them their first mission. Meanwhile, the six birds watched the whole scene quietly. They were astonished by Soheila's capabilities. When the X men disappeared, they walked toward Soheila and asked her what ha

In other aspects of our lives tragedies and enemies tried to mess things up for us. Some Alphas conspired to get Hades out of the way and sent a war letter at the abolishment of the Witch hunt. It has been an eventful scenario but we pulled through and came on top. I turned him to face me and ruffled his hair and saw him roll his eyes fighting my hands to arrange his hair. A little perfectionist that was Xander. “So my little soldier, it's time. Sleep calls.” “No.” He protests with his childlike baby voice.

I was being too cheerful with a big smile, too big. "Ah... Here's the strongest warwolf of Liberty City. Glad finally to meet you, son." Xander grabbed my hand and put my hand in both of his hands. His hands were indeed warm just like his aura radiated the calmness that we could rely on him. "What an interesting lad, you are, Joe Akhmedov," Xander said with mysterious thought he had all over his face while still staring at me. I looked like an experiment material for him to be observed.

He said with a soft smile as he took his wife’s hand gently and caressed it. “He’s right hunny.” The Luna says and Runa only smiled and nodded. A man stepped out, stood at least five-six, and looked young. “This is Alex, he’s unmated and is a very excellent fighter. If anything happens,” he paused before glancing to Alpha Ace, “Report to us and keep her safe.” “Of course Alpha,” Alex said, crouching down to get bags and placing them in the car that awaited her. She grimaced a bit before giving her farewells to her friends, Sierra and Milo, and her pups she trained for years.

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

He struggled but he was pinned down. Xander drew out his sword and held it over Archer’s chest. “This time I won’t miss,” Archer’s body arched as the blade slid into his willing flesh. He could hear his heart beat in his ears as his chest collapsed. Adalia was snapped back into consciousness by the sound of Archer’s painful growl. She picked up her blade and charged at Xander, slicing everything that came in her path. Xander saw her coming but he didn’t move until he was sure that Archer was dead this time. Adalia drove her sword into Xander’s back but he didn’t move.

He gestured at the other three, they all learned before spinning and fleeing. Dominic stood and watched them as they fled away. He prepared to stride but suddenly halted. He sensed a presence behind him and a movement. "I knew I'd meet you here," A say came behind him, recognizing the voice Dominic tilted his head and looked at the man from the corner of his eyes. The two scars on his face were visible and horrible which he didn't bother to hide. "What do you want, Xavier?". "The girl," Xavier replied. He strides and stood in front of him,

Sheila, having only seen a few photos, was not entirely certain. "Yes, it's him!" Alexander confirmed the identity, pocketing the photo. He gazed at Brody in the distance, lost in thought. Fate had finally led him to the person he sought in the vast sea of humanity. Alas, the person had become a War Puppet, and he did not know if there was any salvation left. At that moment, the War Puppet launched another attack, fearlessly charging toward Mister Xeno. "Good, come at me! Let me incapacitate you!" Mister Xeno, stronger even than a scorpion, remained undaunted.