Percy X Vax Novels & Stories

he said again but all he got was a buzz. "Smith, where....." a voice came live from the walkie talkie but was cut short with the buzz sound again. "Major Mark do you copy" he said into the talkie again, he's getting impatient. "I'm out" Austin said switching his SCAR riffle to his GP100 .357 revolver and put a big hole in the head of a female infected . "What's going on Smith?" I asked out of frustration. "The signal is weak" he replied trying to connect Major Mark again.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

Spending time with Xavier makes the impossible, very possible. Dad: I hope you have a good excuse. A warning. One that comes before a one week detention. Am doomed. Kelvin is really going to make a comedy movie out of this. The bathroom door creaks and I look up to meet Xavier walking out of the bathroom. A loose tower wrapped around his lower waist, giving me a clear view of his V shape. I lick on my lower lip as droplets of water rolls down his chest and down to the spot, his lips curve into a smirk directed at me.

"This battle is far from over. The Eirian will rise, and together, we will conquer." With one final burst of speed, Vaxia reached the hidden entrance to the Eirian's base, disappearing into the depths, ready to regroup and emerge stronger than ever. The echoes of his determination lingered in the air, a testament to his unyielding dedication to the cause. The fight was far from finished, and Vaxia knew that he had only begun to scratch the surface of the power that the Eirian could wield.

Just as the tension in the room reached its peak, Percy suddenly laughed. A smirk of pure disdain spread across his face as he sneered. "Whatever." He didn’t believe Xavier for a second. A man who had only made it this far because of him? No way did he have the guts. Without another word, he turned and walked away. Chris quickly followed, scoffing at Xavier on his way out. "Let’s see how well you do without Percy backing you. Good luck finding work on your own." With that, he hurried after Percy, his tone shifting to a sickly-sweet eagerness as he tried to appease him.

he said coldly. “She’s useless,” Haven snapped. “She can’t even invent anything if her life depended on it.” “And yet you feel threatened by her name,” the man replied quietly. Haven’s composure fractured. “You’ve made a mistake,” she hissed. “Percy’s drug doesn't cure anything.” “It reduced mortality by thirty-seven percent,” the man stated calmly. “It delayed aggressive transformation by an average of six months. It stabilized communities long enough to prevent mass culling.” Haven opened her mouth…

“We are going to do our best, but in this one, it is Valerie who needs to fight.” “I can try,” Xavier growled. I touched his arm gently. “Xavier… I need to know what the plan is.” He turned to me then, the intensity in his eyes enough to steal the breath from my lungs. “We prepare for war,” he said. “But not out of fear. Out of strategy.” Hunter nodded. “I’m setting scouts on the western line. I’ll have Kai handle the perimeter. But there’s something else.” He looked between the two of us.

I say. Before he can respond there's a light knock on the door and Dr. Austin comes in. She checks my eye response, and vitals and gives Zac a list of things to look for that would be the reason for concern. She tells me not to worry about my memory and that it will all work its way out. **** Zac walked me back to the packhouse, as we approach my room I let go of his hand, I didn’t even realize I’d been holding it this whole time.

Edeline Percival turned to look at Conor, fury building in his eyes, and I could feel it through the bond—burning hot, a fire that flowed through my veins like liquid rage. “Did you kiss my mate?” Percival’s voice was deathly low, his head slowly turning toward Conor. “Percival, please stay calm,” William warned, but Percival wasn’t hearing it. He wasn’t Alpha Percival anymore—he was Alpha X, and I could see it now.

That vampire’s son is after me now, and I will put an end to it this time myself. “We will come back to them and to our mate,” Mia says, keeping us both strong throughout this, encouragement is what I need right now. “You’re right Mia, we will come back.” “I’m doing great, I have my friends who are mated to Wyatt’s friends, and I have Wyatt. He’s amazing, I couldn’t have asked for a better mate dad, I’m really happy,” I smile big, I didn’t lie, things are going great right now. I’m just not sharing what I’m thinking in my head, about the future.